Mistress Anna Toilet - 93 Farts and Shitty Punishment

"Yes, Mistress," you reply, kneeling before her. She waves her hand, signaling for you to stand up and come closer. As you inch towards her, she runs her long, manicured fingernails down yourscalp, sending shivers down your spine. "You know," she says casually, "I've been having some fun thinking about how I might punish you today."

Before you can respond, she leans in closer and whispers conspiratorially in your ear. "Why don't we see just how much of a toilet slave you really are? I bet you can't resist the urge to please your Mistress when she's using the potty." Her grin grows wider, exposing a row of perfect white teeth. "Besides," she adds wickedly, "it'd be so much more enjoyable for me to have someone else there, watching and waiting for every delicious fart and shit."

You swallow hard, feeling both aroused and slightly nervous. "Yes, Mistress," you manage to squeak out. She chuckles softly and waves you towards the golden throne. "Very well," she says, climbing onto the throne gracefully. "Now let's see if you're as dedicated as you say you are."

As you kneel at her feet, Mistress Anna starts to unbutton her tiny shorts. Your breath hitches in your throat as you catch a glimpse of her perfect, round bottom. She lowers her shorts around her ankles, revealing her smooth cheeks and the enticing glistening of her pinkish hole. Your cock begins to twitch in anticipation. You can't believe you're about to witness such an intimate moment between your Mistress and the throne.

Mistress Anna casually rolls her eyes at the outline of your hard-on. "That's right, baby," she teases. "You can't resist the sight of your Mistress using the toilet." She chuckles darkly before turning back to the throne. "Now," she purrs, "show me just how much you love your Mistress's ass."

You hesitate for a moment, torn between fear and arousal. But then, something snaps inside you – this is what you've signed up for, after all. You lean forward and tentatively brush your lips across her ass cheeks, breathing in the sweet scent of her arousal. Mistress Anna lets out a soft moan, leaning back against the throne. Her breathing quickens as she grinds her ass against your face, encouraging you to worship every inch of her perfect body.

As you lose yourself in the intoxicating scent and feel of your Mistress, you begin to forget about everything else. Time blurs together as you focus solely on pleasuring her, all thoughts of fear or discomfort fading away. You are utterly dedicated to your role as her toilet slave, loving every moment of it.

Suddenly, Mistress Anna gasps for air, her body tensing. You know what's coming next – her shit is about to hit the throne. You tense, ready for anything, as she lets out an earth-shattering moan. You feel a warm, sticky gush against your lips, filling your mouth with the taste of her ass. You swallow eagerly, unable to resist the intense wave of pleasure washing over you.

When she finally pushes away from the throne, her face is flushed and she's breathing heavily. You look up at her, your eyes shining with love and admiration. She smirks down at you, clearly pleased with your performance. "Not bad, toilet slave," she purrs. "You've got potential after all."

With that, she stands up from the throne, revealing a string of toilet paper dangling from her perfect asshole. She grins wickedly at you, daring you to clean her up. You hesitate for a moment before crawling over to her. You gently tease her hole with your tongue, licking away the remnants of her shit. As you lick her clean, you feel a sense of accomplishment wash over you. You are truly Mistress Anna's toilet slave, and you wouldn't have it any other way.