Mistress Anna Toilet - Too big shit for you

[div class="w-content"] In her private chambers, Mistress Anna Toilet lounged on her throne, her long ebony hair cascading down her back like a waterfall. She'd summoned her slave to attend to her every whim, and today, she required him to pay homage to her two most prized possessions: her feet and her hairy pussy. The slave knelt before her, his head bowed in submission as he removed his mistress' shoes, massaging her tender feet with lavender-scented oil. He then set to work on her pussy, softly kissing and licking the silky hair that surrounded it. His tongue traced every curve and contour of her pussy lips, sending shivers of pleasure throughout her body. As Mistress Anna Toilet reveled in the attention, the feeling of pressure began to build within her. She knew her slave's efforts were merely an appetizer for what was to come. With a wicked grin, she ordered him to open wide, preparing to bestow upon him a gift only she could give. The slave, obedient to her every command, parted his lips, anticipating the sweet nectar that would soon fill his mouth. But little did he know, Mistress Anna Toilet had other plans for him today. As she squatted over him, her massive ass looming large above his face, she let out a long, slow stream of diarrhea. The hot, viscous liquid poured down his face and into his open mouth, coating his tongue and cheeks in a thick layer of warm filth. He struggled to swallow it all, but it seemed as though there was simply too much. Mistress Anna Toilet chuckled darkly, amused by his vain attempts to cleanse himself. As the stream of shit continued, she could feel it rising within her again. This time, she had an even bigger payload for her slave. She positioned herself over his face once again, and with a mighty push, sent a torrent of thick, steaming shit cascading down upon him. The sheer volume of the shit was overwhelming; it filled his mouth, nose, and throat, choking him until he was forced to breathe through the filth. He struggled desperately to free himself from the thick, sticky mass that coated his entire body, but it was no use. He was at the mercy of his mistress, and she reveled in his humiliation. Mistress Anna Toilet watched with satisfaction as her slave writhed in the thick, putrid filth that surrounded him. She knew that he would never be clean again; from this day forward, he would be forever tainted by her shit. With a smirk, she leaned in and whispered in his ear, "Enjoy your newfound fate, slave. After all, you had no choice but to take it… just like all of this shit."