Mistress Anna Toilet - You need to swallow FASTER

Mistress Anna Toilet - You need to swallow FASTER Mistress Anna's slave was in for quite a surprise when he arrived at her lavish estate. He had been summoned to attend to her particular needs, not knowing what he was truly in store for. As he walked nervously into her grand chamber, his eyes widened at the sight before him. Mistress Anna was sitting upon her throne, dressed regally in nothing but a pair of faux-shiny pants that barely covered her bottom. Her long brown hair flowed defiantly around her as she casually tossed back head and tossed her hair, revealing her plump, bare ass to him. "Well, well, well," she sneered, leaning back on her throne with a smirk. "You're just in time. Come closer, I want to get a good look at you before I decide what to do with you." Reluctantly, the slave approached his mistress, his eyes locked on her plump, juicy ass. Mistress Anna couldn't help but chuckle at his discomfort as she wiggled her rear teasingly. "That's it, baby," she purred, reaching behind her and spreading her cheeks open to reveal her tight, pink asshole. "Give me that hunger-crazed look that tells me you can't wait to taste my ass." Without warning, Mistress Anna pulled out a large, soft turd from her ass. It was piled high, practically as big as her fist. She held it before her, dangling it between her fingers as she continued to stare at her slave intently. "See this, slave?" she asked, her voice dripping with lust. "This is what you're here for. I need you to swallow every last bit of my shit, because I don't use toilet paper. And don't you dare think about complaining – your mouth is my toilet bowl, and my asshole demands to be cleaned after each use!" The slave opened his mouth wide, his tongue lolling out as he anticipated what was to come. With a devilish grin, Mistress Anna slowly teased the juicy turd into his mouth, pushing it deeper and deeper until it touched the back of his throat. He gagged and coughed, choking on the thick, disgusting mass in his mouth. "That's it, baby," Mistress Anna purred, running her hand up and down his chin. "You're such a good little toilet slave. Now, swallow!" And so he did, swallowing Mistress Anna's fat, juicy turd whole. As he struggled to catch his breath, Mistress Anna lifted up her asscheeks once again, inviting him to eat out her ass. She moaned in pleasure as he lapped up the excess shit from her asshole, his warm tongue massaging her insides. "Mmm, that's it," she groaned, her body quivering with pleasure. "Keep eating, keep cleaning. You're doing such a good job, slave." As the slave continued to clean her asshole, Mistress Anna couldn't help but admire how well he was taking to his new role. His obedience and lust were pouring onto her like honey, and she knew that this wouldn't be the last time she used him as her personal toilet. After what felt like an eternity, Mistress Anna finally pulled her ass away from his face. He panted heavily, his cheeks stuffed full of her shit. "That's enough for now, slave," she said, smirking down at him. "I'm sure you'll be ready for more soon enough." With that, she dismissed him, leaving him to wallow in the filth of his own actions. The slave crawled away, dazed and confused but also oddly satisfied. He knew that this was just the beginning of his journey as Mistress Anna's toilet slave, but for now, he was content with the taste of her ass still lingering on his tongue.