Mistress Anna Toilet - 165 Swallow my big warm Shit

Mistress Anna Toilet sat on her golden throne, her voluptuous body and luscious curves adorned in nothing more than a sheer black robe. Her eyes narrowed as she looked down at her pathetic slave, who was kneeling before her with drool dripping from his lips. She couldn't help but chuckle at the sight of him so desperately yearning for her divine attention. "Soon you'll be begging to eat my shit for breakfast, lunch, and dinner," she purred menacingly. "And this time, you won't be able to resist." With a sickening grin across her face, Mistress Anna Toilet positioned her perfectly round ass over the bowl of her toilet. She moaned softly as she let loose a warm stream of liquid gold into the waiting opening below. The smell of her shit filled the air, almost palpable as it reached out to engulf the slave in its foul stench. "This is your first time," she said softly, leaning forward so that her breasts nearly touched his face. "And you should eat all. Every last drop." Her words were like music to the slave's ears, even as he shook with anticipation and revulsion. He could feel himself growing hard beneath his robes as he watched her, transfixed by the sight of her perfect ass hovering just above the bowl. With a swift motion, Mistress Anna Toilet lifted her ass off the toilet and turned toward her slave, presenting him with her steaming pile. "Chew and grind that shit up in your mouth," she commanded, her voice low and threatening. "Wolf it down like there's no tomorrow." The slave's eyes rolled back in his head as he tried to process her words. This was it - the moment he had dreamed of, and dreaded, for so long. Trembling with fear and excitement, he lowered his head and began to eat. At first, it was impossible to swallow past the thick nausea in his throat. But with each bite, he found himself growing more accustomed to the taste and texture of her shit. Mistress Anna Toilet watched him with amused fascination as he devoured the entire mess. When he was finally finished, she nodded approvingly. "That was better than I expected," she said, a hint of surprise in her voice. "But you're not done yet." Without further prompting, the slave opened his mouth wide to receive whatever she had in store for him next. Mistress Anna Toilet chuckled wickedly as she aimed the tip of her shit-clogged dildo at his waiting mouth. She pressed it firmly against his lips, feeling him gag reflexively as the thick rubber pushed past his defenses. "Drink," she commanded. The slave obeyed, closing his eyes as he felt the hot liquid flow down his throat. It was strange, yet deeply arousing, to feel her piss coursing through him like this. By the time she finally withdrew her filthy toy, he was dizzy with pleasure and disgust. "Very good," she purred, stroking his head affectionately. "If you can eat that much shit and drink piss so easily, then perhaps you have what it takes to be my slave." The slave looked up at her, his eyes filled with adoration and gratitude. All he wanted was to please her, to show her just how devoted he truly was. As far as he was concerned, there was no price too high for the chance to serve such a beautiful and powerful Mistress.