Mistress Marlena Extreme Dirty - Wakey wakey toilet!

Mistress Marlena Extreme Dirty - Wakey wakey toilet!

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As Mistress Marlena entered her basement, she could see her pretty boy sleeping peacefully on the cold concrete floor. Her morning routine called for him to be awakened for a special breakfast - her shit and piss. With a smirk, she approached him, her high heels clicking against the hard surface. She leaned down and whispered into his ear, "Wakey wakey, toilet boy." Her voice was filled with malice, knowing full well the effect it would have on him. With a flick of her wrist, she pulled back the blanket that covered him, revealing his naked form beneath. He stirred slightly, but didn't open his eyes. Not yet. "No time for games," she said, her voice growing more demanding. "Open your mouth." She knelt down next to him and placed her hand firmly on his chin, forcing him to look up at her. "That's right," she hissed. "Open your filthy mouth." Slowly, his lips parted as he realized what was about to happen. He knew that he had no choice but to obey her. He was her toilet slave, after all. Mistress Marlena leaned forward, her breasts inches from his face. She took a drag from her cigarette, the smoke filling his nostrils. Then, she did something he had grown to dread - she leaned back and blew a thick stream of smoke directly into his face. He coughed and spluttered, trying desperately to get away from the smoke. But there was nowhere to go. She was in control and he was her plaything. "That's right," she said, her voice low and menacing. "You'll take it all. My shit, my piss, my smoke. You'll swallow it all. Because that's what you're here for." Without warning, she leaned forward again and shoved her hand down his throat, pushing his mouth against her waiting asshole. "Drink," she commanded. He did as he was told, his mouth filling with the taste and texture of her shit. It was warm and soft, like a bad memory that refused to go away. He tried to swallow quickly, but she kept pushing, relishing in his discomfort. With one last push, she pulled her hand away, leaving him gagging on her feces. "That's a good toilet," she said, patting him on the head. "Now, let's move on to the next part of your morning routine." She stood up, towering over him once again. He could feel her hot breath on his neck as she spoke softly into his ear. "I think it's time to smother you, don't you? You seem to like it." He shivered, fearing what might come next. But he knew better than to protest. He was her toilet, and she could do with him as she pleased.

Category: Toilet Slavery
Length: 10min.
Video Info: 1920x1080 Pixel @ 11162 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 126 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 760MB