Mistress Anna Toilet - 243 Norway Toilet - Part 2 pee and big shit

Today, Mistress Anna Toilet had a special meal planned for her unsuspecting slave. She ate fish, knowing full well the odor it would produce. Her plan was to take full advantage of the situation and make her slave smell and taste her foul shit. The slave, who had been living in servitude for some time now, had no idea what was in store for him today. All he knew was that he was about to become a living toilet bowl once again.

After her meal, Mistress Anna Toilet walked over to where the slave was standing, looking frightened and unsure of what was about to happen. She ordered him to get down on all fours, and stretched his ass cheeks open with her foot, revealing his tight anus. A triumphant smile spread across her face as she gazed at her creation. This giant slave was reduced to the lowest form of a slave - a human toilet!

Without any further hesitation, Mistress Anna Toilet lowered her panties and positioned her lower body over the slave's face. She began to push, and within moments, a plump, stinky turd emerged from her anus, landing squarely on the slave's face. The smell was overpowering, and the slave gagged, trying to avoid breathing in the toxic air. But his mistress didn't care; she continued to use him as her personal toilet bowl, taking pleasure in the grotesque display of dominance.

As if the smell and taste of her shit weren't bad enough, Mistress Anna Toilet decided to make things even worse for her poor slave. She began drinking water from a glass, and then forced the slave to open his mouth wide. She leaned over him, her mouth hovering just above his, and tipped the contents of the glass into his mouth. The water mixed with her saliva, making it taste even more disgusting. But still, the slave had no choice but to swallow, feeling like a broken toy being played with by a cruel child.

Once she was finished, Mistress Anna Toilet stood up, leaving a trail of her shit behind on the slave's face. She grabbed a toilet brush and began scrubbing the floor, her back to the slave, who was left there, covered in her filth, forced to endure the humiliation of his situation. After a few moments, she finished cleaning and stepped away from him, surveying her work with a sense of satisfaction. The slave, meanwhile, lay there, eyes closed, trying to block out the taste and smell of his mistress's foul shit.