Madame Ellen Expert in scat - Madame Ellen: new daytime toilette in chastity, eaten all up

In anticipation of a long day at the office, Madame Ellen prepared for her new shit toy by dressing him in a tight latex chastity device that highlighted his already protruding cock. It was clear he was both eager and submissive, as he struggled to contain himself within the restrictive garment. As she went about her morning routine, she made sure to consume ample amounts of fibrous foods, knowing full well the delicious feast that awaited him. With a smirk on her lips, she pulled him into her private toilet, revealing his small, eager face to her rear end. He immediately began to lap at her overflowing bowels, savoring every last drop. "Mmmm, such a good boy," she cooed, allowing him to continue feasting as she performed her ablutions. "You like being my shit-eating toy, don't you?" She asked rhetorically, knowing the answer well. Feeling generous, she allowed him to enjoy her steaming farts, letting them wash over his face until he begged for more. Satisfied with his eagerness, she commanded him to wait patiently while she dressed for work. His obedience was total, and he waited dutifully, humming contentedly to himself as he rocked back and forth in anticipation. Madame Ellen was pleased with her new toy and couldn't wait to return home to continue their twisted relationship. She knew he would be waiting eagerly, his asshole clenched tight in anticipation of being worked over with the crop. His enthusiasm only fueled her own desires, and she felt a thrill of excitement at the thought of everything she would do to him once they were alone again. Standing before her vanity mirror, she admired her reflection, a confident woman who knew exactly what she wanted and how to get it. And what she wanted most of all was to be surrounded by willing shit eaters, like her newest toy, who would do anything for the chance to taste her delicious scat.