Miss Medeas dirty store - Slave Tongue vs. Goddess Poop (A Scat Game)

Welcome to Miss Medeas dirty store, where sinful fantasies become a reality. Today I'm about to unveil a scatological thrill called "Slave Tongue vs. Goddess Poop." Settle down and get comfortable, because this game requires your undivided attention.

The stage is set with my slave kneeling before me, dutifully kissing my feet. I'm clad in nothing but a revealing lingerie set made of sheer black fabric that hugs my curves. My feet are clad in nylon stockings, and my ass cheeks peek out seductively from beneath the sheer fabric of my thong. There's an air of anticipation in the room as both of us wonder which one will emerge victorious – my asshole or his tongue.

I begin by training his tongue on different parts of my body. First, he must lick slowly and thoroughly every inch of my nylon-clad feet. Then, he moves up to lick my armpits, where a faint scent of perspiration adds to the excitement. Finally, he is directed towards my ass crack, where he must use his tongue to slip between my cheeks and clean me up.

My voice is rough and sexy as I instruct him. "Lick my ass, bitch. Show me how devoted you are to making me cum." He obeys without hesitation, tongue tracing every contour of my dripping cunt. My ass is puckered, ready for him to take it deep. And just when he thinks he's done enough with his tongue, I push him further. "Now, lean in and stick your tongue up my ass!"

His tongue, already slick with my juices, slides easily into my tight rectum. I groan in pleasure as he hits that sweet spot. This is what I've been waiting for – seeing if my slave can contain my shit or if he'll succumb to the irresistible force of my asshole. I begin to push out small, steady waves of feces towards his face. Her tongue is ready?

Can he hold out against the power of my poop? Or will he succumb to the weight of my shit enveloping him? There's only one way to find out. I sit down on his face, planting my perfect ass firmly over his mouth. "Suck it up, you filthy toilet trash," I command him. "You've been waiting for this all day, haven't you?"

His lips press against me, drawing in the foul stench of my decaying food and unwashed body. He tongues the sensitive folds of my ass, desperately trying to keep my feces at bay. But it's no use. The putrid taste is getting stronger, and I know he can't hold out much longer. His face reddens as he tries valiantly to keep his mouth closed. But with each passing moment, I can feel his resolve crumbling under the pressure.

And then, inevitably, he gives in. Like a wave crashing onto shore, my poop flows over his face, cascading down his cheeks and chin. He chokes and gags on the overwhelming taste of shit as he tries desperately to survive this game. Will he make it out alive? Or will he become nothing more than a slave to my asshole, buried under layers of feces?

There's only one way to find out. Watch the video and see how he fares in this deadly game of Slave Tongue vs. Goddess Poop.

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