Mistress Mystique - Double Shit Mountain: White Toilet Cant Get Enough!

Mistress Mystique stood before her gleaming white throne, her eyes sparkling with mischief. She held a large, steaming turd in her gloved hand, ready to present it to her toilet slave. The toilet cringed in anticipation, its trapdoor already open, its flush lever trembling with nervous excitement. The smell of fresh shit filled the air as Mistress Mystique approached the toilet, inspecting its bowl for any signs of messiness.

She chuckled softly to herself, her long, mahogany braids swaying gently around her slender shoulders. Today was going to be a treat for her loyal toilet slave. Two massive black asses were about to be presented before it, double the pleasure for the white porcelain receptacle.

Mistress Mystique positioned herself between the two gorgeous black goddesses, both of them wearing see-through white dresses that clung seductively to their voluptuous forms. Their asses glistened in the soft light, firm and round like ripe melons. Mistress Mystique leaned forward, kissing each of them on their plump cheeks before turning back to present the first gift.

She placed the first shit onto the toilet seat, letting it slide slowly into the bowl. The toilet quivered with anticipation, its flush lever jerking harder in response to the tantalizing scent and sight of fresh shit. Seeing its eagerness, Mistress Mystique decided to give it more than it could handle.

She placed the second, even larger turd onto the toilet seat, causing it to groan softly under the weight. The toilet trembled violently, its bowl becoming engulfed by the two massive turds. The scent was overwhelming now, causing the room to fill with the heady aroma of fresh black ass.

Mistress Mystique stepped back, surveying her work with pride. The toilet was practically begging for release, its trapdoor shaking uncontrollably with excitement. She could hear it call out to her, pleading to be flushed. With a sly smile, she reached down and grabbed the flush lever, pulling it slowly but surely.

The rush of water filled the room, washing away the remaining traces of shit from the toilet's bowl. The toilet shuddered violently as it was finally released from its duty, the two massive turds disappearing down the drain. Mistress Mystique chuckled softly, knowing that her loyal toilet slave would be dreaming of the day when it could once again serve her two magnificent black goddesses.

As she turned to leave, she heard a faint whisper coming from the toilet: "Please, Mistress. Just one more chance. I promise I can take it." She paused, considering her words carefully. After all, this toilet had served her well over the years. A soft smile crossed her lips as she replied, "We'll see about that, toilet slave. For now, get some rest." And with that, she closed the door, leaving her toilet slave to dream of the day when it would be doubled once again.

Tags: Toilet Slavery, Mistress Mystique