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As the slave looks up at me, his eyes filled with fear and anticipation, I can't help but feel a sense of power wash over me. Today, I am going to test his limits and push him further into the realm of humiliation and degradation. I walk towards him, dressed in my signature dominatrix attire, a black latex catsuit that hugs my body like a second skin. My high heels click against the hard floor as I approach the slave, who is kneeling before a toilet bowl. "Open your mouth," I command him, and he obediently parts his lips to reveal his trembling tongue. Gently, I start cleaning his mouth with my soft, perfumed cloth, wiping away any remnants of his past meals. It's important that he starts this task on a clean note. Next, I pull out a small spoonful of caviar from a crystal bowl and let it drip onto his tongue. I watch as he struggles to keep it in his mouth, his cheeks bulging like a fish. With every spoonful that goes into his mouth, he chews harder, the saliva dripping down his chin. As he chews, I lean over the toilet bowl and begin to dirty talk to him, my hot breath fanning against his face. I tell him how much I love seeing him like this, kneeling before me, his ass ready to be used however I please. Suddenly, I reach my gloved hand into the toilet bowl and scoop up some feces, then reach back up to his face. "Now it's time to see how much you really love me," I whisper menacingly, smearing the excrement across his cheeks and into his mouth. The slave gags on the foul taste, but he doesn't resist. He knows that resistance is futile against me, Miss Dula. The queen of toilet slavery. With each spoonful of caviar and mouthful of excrement, I step closer to him, my body pressed against his back. My breathing becomes more labored, our hearts beating in unison. The tension between us is palpable, like a storm about to break. And then, just when I think he can't take anymore, I pull him up and away from the toilet. His body is trembling, his eyes filled with tears of submission. But I know that this is what he craves - the humiliation, the degradation, the complete loss of control. I lean in close to his ear and whisper, "You'll thank me for this later, my little toilet slave." And with that, I lead him away to his next task, knowing that he will do anything to please me, his mistress, Miss Dula.
Category: Toilet Slavery
Length: 9min.
Video Info: 3840x2160 Pixel @ 26317 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 256 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 1739MB