MISTRESS ISABELLA - POV 468 STRONZO/TURD cm 38 and 24/7

You're holding onto my ankle with all your might, pleading with me to use your mouth. Your eyes are wide with anticipation and fear of the giant turd that I just created. It's a whopping 38 centimeters long, plump and round, squirming like a worm on the floor next to us. I smirk down at you, savoring the power I have over you as I tease your desperate need to taste my shit. "Well, slave," I croon, running my fingers through your hair, "it seems like we both have something we're longing for."

I stand up slowly, towering over you as I tower over my toilet. My divine asshole presses temptingly against the thin fabric of my thong, begging to be released. Your eyes fixate on that little hole, wondering if it will ever be dilated by your tongue. I lean over the toilet, grunting and groaning as I position myself for your pleasure. "My gorgeous cocksucker," I moan, spreading my ass cheeks for you to see the enormous log that's about to come out. Your eager mouth opens involuntarily, watering at the thought of what's about to happen.

With a mighty push, the turd slides out of my asshole and into your mouth. Your tongue deftly traces the crevices of my shit, relishing in the taste of fresh human feces. I watch with satisfaction as your cheeks hollow and your eyes roll back in pleasure. This is what you've been trained for, after all - to worship the ground I shit on and to savor every last taste of it. As you work your magic, I think about how lucky I am to have such a devoted slave at my beck and call.

The thought of having constant access to you, a 24/7 toilet slave, is enough to make my pussy wet. I've always been attracted to the idea of having someone constantly available to clean up after me, to lap up my piss and eat my shit whenever I need them to. And now that the COVID pandemic has made in-person sessions impossible, you are truly all I have. Every whimper, every moan, every drop of saliva that drips from your mouth as you worship my ass is a testament to our unique bond.

As you continue to pleasure yourself on my turd, I reach down and insert one of those impossibly long anal beads up your ass. You gasp around the massive sausage, the vibrations intensifying the sensations in both of our pussies. Your ass clamps down tightly on the bead, begging for more as you try to accommodate its unusual size. With a satisfied smirk, I push in a second bead and then a third, stretching your asshole wide open. By the time I'm finished, I'll have filled you up completely, leaving you feeling both used and fulfilled.

My pussy throbs in anticipation of all the ways I can use you now that we're locked down together. The thought of keeping you perpetually full of my shit and piss, of having you at my disposal for all my dirty desires, is enough to make me soak through my biggest pad. And so, I lift up my dress and sit back down on the toilet, positioning myself just right. "Suck it up, slave," I command, inviting you to taste my nectar as well as my shit. And as you begin to lap at my perfect pussy, I know that our bond will only grow stronger, fueled by the scent and taste of our combined fluids.