Mistress Anna Toilet - 184 Summer Human Toilet

Welcome to my world of filth and pleasure, where the lines between disgusting and arousing blur into something so dirty it's irresistible. Today's installment of Mistress Anna Toilet introduces you to my latest human toilet – slathered in humiliation, he'll be at my mercy for the next few hours. His name is Justin, and he's about to experience the ultimate in shit worship.

Justin kneels before me, his eyes fixed on my perfect round ass. I'm wearing nothing but a tiny thong that barely contains my tight little starfish. My ass cheeks are plump and inviting, just waiting for him to taste the essence of my anal magic.

As he stares, I lean back, presenting myself to him. His tongue darts out tentatively, licking the air around my asshole. He knows what he's here for. He knows he's going to be my human toilet.

Slowly, I lower my underwear and expose my dripping wet pussy. Moisture gathers at the entrance of my asshole, inviting him deeper into my filthy world. His tongue darts out again, tracing the outline of my asshole.

I smile, enjoying his anticipation. "Go on," I whisper. "Taste it."

With trembling hands, he reaches out and touches the tip of his tongue to my asshole. A shudder runs through me as his tongue makes contact. This is just the beginning.

Slowly, I lower myself onto his face, feeling the warmth of his breath on my ass cheeks. His tongue pushes deeper into my asshole, lapping up the sweet nectar that leaks from my pores. He moans softly, unable to contain his pleasure.

As he explores my ass with his tongue, I lean back again and grab hold of his wig, pulling it off roughly. His bald head makes a satisfying smack as it hits the floor. I like my toilets bare, vulnerable. It heightens their sense of depravity.

I stand up, turning around to face him. His cock is already hard, bobbing impatiently in front of his face. I reach down and grab it roughly, pulling it towards my ass. "Do you want my shit?" I ask teasingly.

He nods violently, his cock twitching in anticipation. "Yes, Mistress! I want all of your shit!"

Slowly, I lower myself onto his face, feeling my asshole stretching around his cock. He moans as he feels my warmth envelop him. With a smile, I begin to take deep breaths, filling my ass with air.

I lean forward slightly, pushing his face deeper into my crack. My asshole is now pressed against his lips, waiting for him to taste the first drops of my morning shit.

His tongue is firmly planted in my asshole, eagerly waiting for the first sign of movement. With a small smile, I let go, unleashing a torrent of warm shit onto his face. He moans loudly as he tastes every delicious ounce of my shit.

As he laps up my shit, I continue to pump his cock, feeling it twitch and throb deep inside of me. Soon, I feel my orgasm building, the telltale tingles in my ass telling me it's time to let go.

With one final push, I release my hot sticky load of shit directly into his mouth. He gags a little, but continues to lap it up, grateful for the privilege of tasting my shit.

I stand up straight, admiring the view of my shit-covered toilet bowl. With a satisfied grin, I grab my phone and snap a photo, sending it to all of my followers. They'll be thrilled to see their mistress enjoying her human toilet.

As I step away, I pat Justin on the head, smearing some of my shit into his hair. "Very good, toilet. Your next task is to clean up the mess you've made. And don't forget to wait for my next command."

With that, I head back to the comfort of my throne, the scent of freshly shit human filling the air. And as I sit here, watching Justin clean up my mess, I can't help but wonder what depraved act I'll ask him to perform next. Stay tuned for more thrilling installments of Mistress Anna Toilet, where filthy dreams become reality.