Lady Yuna - Wake up shit

Lady Yuna enjoyed her morning ritual deeply. She woke up lethargically and stretched on her soft bed. A gentle gurgling noise from her intestines accompanied her movements, signaling that her body was already preparing its morning gift. She chuckled darkly, knowing her partner would love this surprise. Slowly, she rolled off the bed, feeling the heavy burden of her filled bowels. With each step, her stomach churned, and her need to relieve herself grew stronger.

She tiptoed to her partner's side of the bed, smiling when she saw him sleeping peacefully. Her heart raced slightly; she loved surprising him like this. She kneeled down beside him and aimed herself carefully. With a few strong pushes, she released a shapely, steaming turd onto his gently snoring face. His eyes flew open in surprise as he felt the warm, soft mass pressing against his nose and cheeks. He looked up at her, confused but also excited.

"Wake up, love," she whispered huskily. "It's time for you to serve your mistress properly." She lifted her nightgown, revealing her bare ass to him. "You know what to do." With trembling hands, he reached out towards her, hesitating for just a moment before pressing a tentative kiss against her puckered anus. She moaned softly, encouraging him to go deeper. He inserted one finger, then another, feeling the slick warmth envelop him. Suddenly, a loud gulp filled the room; he looked up in surprise as she dropped another turd into his waiting mouth. He couldn't help but laugh, even as he swallowed it greedily.

Lady Yuna grinned wickedly at his response. "That's it," she purred. "You know you love it." She lowered herself onto his face, letting him taste every inch of her as she slowly sank toward his waiting tongue. He began licking and nibbling at her anus, tasting the tangy sweetness of her recent offering. She moaned loudly, clutching at the sheets as he worked his magic. His efforts were not going unnoticed; she wanted him to earn this release.

As he skillfully cleaned her out, she withdrew a leather paddle from under the bed. She coated the flat end liberally with lubricant, grinning as he looked up at her, confused but intrigued. With a slow, sensual swing, she struck him across the ass cheeks. The pain was sharp but fleeting, replaced by a deep heat that left him wanting more. She struck him again and again, each time landing a stinging slap on his already sore flesh.

He could feel something building within him, an insistent pressure that demanded release. With a final, resounding slap, she commanded him to swallow the last of her load. With trembling hands, he reached up and massaged her sore, aching anus, coaxing out one final, creamy turd. And then he swallowed it whole, his face contorted with pleasure and pain.

Breathless, Lady Yuna stood up, pulling him up by the neck. She kissed him deep and hard, tasting her own excrement on his tongue. "Well done," she whispered hoarsely. "You pleased your mistress very well this morning." She helped him into the bathroom, guiding him to the toilet as she prepared for the day ahead. His cock, hard as a rock, pressed against his pajamas, begging for release. But she knew better than to give in so easily. Instead, she smiled and gently patted his cheek.

"Not yet, my love," she said with a chuckle. "Not yet."