Madame Ellen Expert in scat - Madame Ellen: scat slave sausage sucker meets the Mistress

Madame Ellen, the renowned expert in scat fetish, had spent years perfecting her art of finding the perfect scat slave to be used as a human toilet. Her latest acquisition, a young and eager sausage sucker, had been rigorously trained under her watchful eye to become the ultimate living toilet for her enjoyment. Today was his initiation day, and it promised to be a day filled with both humiliation and pleasure beyond his wildest dreams.

The sausage sucker stood before Madame Ellen, naked and shivering with anticipation. He had been warned about what was about to happen, but the thought of becoming her personal toilet made his cock twitch uncontrollably. His supple ass jutted out temptingly, begging to be used. Madame Ellen eyed him up and down, a satisfied smirk playing at the corners of her mouth.

''You will learn today, my little sausage sucker, that there is more to being a scat slave than simply sucking cock.'' She purred, a low, husky sound that sent shivers down his spine. ''You have proven yourself quite adept at that, but now it's time to see if you can handle being my living waste disposal unit.''

With that, Madame Ellen took a seat on her golden throne, her luscious, perfectly sculpted asscheeks prominently displayed. She spread her thick, juicy ass cheeks, inviting him to worship her ass and take in the sight, smell and taste of his future purpose. Unsure of what was expected of him, the sausage sucker tentatively leaned forward and extended his tongue, tasting the sweet, sultry stench of shit that emanated from her hidden treasure chest.  He moaned in delight as he swirled his tongue around her anus, cleaning it and preparing it for the task at hand.

Madame Ellen clicked her tongue disapprovingly. ''Not yet, my little slave. There's still much to learn.'' She stood up abruptly, presenting her bulbous brown asshole to him. ''Now, show me how well you can suck on this fat sausage.''

Without hesitation, the sausage sucker dived onto his knees and buried his face deep into Madame Ellen's asshole. He ran his tongue up and down her crack, lapping at her inner thighs, and finally engulfing her entire asshole in his mouth. He sucked and licked, relishing every bit of the salty, shitty taste that filled his mouth. Madame Ellen moaned deeply, grabbing fistfulls of his hair and pulling him closer. "

''Mmmm, that's it, my little toilet training to take the big cock up your ass. Show me how well you can suck on this dirty, fat sausage.''

As she spoke, Madame Ellen slowly lowered herself onto the sausage sucker's face, impaling his face on her asshole. As he struggled to breathe, she grinned wickedly, enjoying the power she held over him. ''See, my little sausage sucker, this is how we do it. We work together. You clean my ass and take my shit, and I'll give you what you really want. Understand?''

The sausage sucker nodded eagerly, gasping for air as he was being smothered by her ass. ''Yes, Mistress. I understand. I will do anything to please you.''

''Good boy.'' Madame Ellen whispered, pulling her ass off his face just enough to allow him to breathe. ''Now, you're going to take this big cock up your ass, do you understand?'' She teased, sliding a well-lubricated dildo along his eagerly awaiting asshole. The sausage sucker moaned in anticipation, his hole already glistening with excitement.

Without further warning, Madame Ellen rammed her dildo deep into the sausage sucker's ass, filling him up with the thick, meaty cock. He moaned loudly, his hands clutching at her thighs as she began to fuck him roughly. ''Oh, yes Mistress,'' he panted, ''fuck that sausage up my ass!''

''That's my sweet sausage sucker,'' she purred, her ass bouncing rhythmically on his face. ''Take every inch of this cock. You're going to love it.'' And with those words, Madame Ellen fucked him mercilessly, pushing and pulling her fat cock in and out of his eager asshole until he was screaming in ecstasy. Finally, she reached down and grabbed his cock, jerking him off with her other hand.

''Now, my toilet slave, it's time to prove your worth.'' She grinned wickedly as she pulled out her cock from his ass, pushing him forward onto a nearby toilet. ''Suck my sausage clean, and show me what you're made of.''

The sausage sucker looked up at her, his eyes wide with anticipation. This was it. He was about to take his Mistress's hot, juicy load of cum into his mouth. He opened his mouth wide, ready to taste her sweet nectar. As she groaned loudly, he felt a warm, thick stream of hot cum hit the inside of his mouth. He swallowed eagerly, every drop, savoring the taste of his new Mistress's cum on his tongue.

''Well done, my little sausage sucker,'' she purred, leaning over him and running her tongue softly across his cheek. ''You have proven yourself to be a worthy toilet slave. Now, you're mine, and you'll be taking care of my asshole, my cum, and anything else I might need you to do. Remember, you were made for this.''

With that, Madame Ellen stepped away, leaving the sausage sucker to clean up the mess they had made together. He grinned back at her, his ass still dripping with her juices. He had never felt more alive, more desired. He was hers, body and soul. And he couldn't wait to see what their future together held.