Mistress Sabina - SATURDAY SHIT 02

Mistress Sabina loves her Saturday evenings and scat sessions. Tonight she decides to use her toilet slave again, swirling around in the warm water of her luxurious Jacuzzi and enjoying the feeling of absolute power and control. She descends the marble stairs, her long blonde hair flowing over her bare shoulders, wearing only a skimpy black bikini that barely covers her pert ass and shapely thighs. The smell of her freshly shaved cunt fills the air as she approaches her toilet slave who lies prostrate underneath the toilet bowl, his mouth wide open and his eyes fixated on her perfect ass. "Time for some toilet service, slave," she rasps in a sultry voice, straddling the toilet bowl and slowly lowering herself onto the warm porcelain.

As her ass cheeks tighten around the toilet bowl, she feels her sphincter clench and loosen in anticipation of what's to come. Her body is doing all the work; no need to fart or push today. She simply sits there, feeling the warmth radiate from her womb, knowing that soon enough, her shit will fill the slave's mouth. Her asshole glistens with a sheen of sweat, and she can feel the naughty thrill coursing through her veins. "Swallow," she commands, her voice low and menacing. "Swallow everything I give you, slave." And with that, she relieves herself, releasing a hot, steamy stream of shit directly into the slave's waiting mouth.

The slave's lips part around her shit, and he begins to gag as he tries to chew and swallow her offering. Mistress Sabina smirks in satisfaction; this is exactly what she wants him to do. "Chew and swallow," she repeats, her hands gripping the sides of the toilet seat as she leans forward and watches him struggle. "Don't you dare spit any of this out." And so the slave continues, choking and gagging on his mistress's shit, his eyes watering and his face contorting in disgust. But still, he manages to force it down, knowing that failure would only bring him more pain and humiliation.

As the last drop of shit is swallowed, Mistress Sabina sits up and wipes her ass with a plush toilet paper, taking care to rub the residue into the slave's face. "That's my good boy," she coos, patting his head affectionately. "Now, let's see some gratitude." And with that, she leans down and kisses him on the lips, tasting herself on his tongue. The slave is left panting and spent, his mind reeling from the intense sensations and the unrelenting dominance of his mistress. But amidst the filth and shame, there's a part of him that craves more.

Mistress Sabina stands up, her body slick with sweat and her eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "Tonight was a perfect end to my weekend," she muses, picking up a small stool and placing it next to the toilet. "Thank you, slave. You always know how to make me feel special." And with that, she climbs onto the stool, her flawless ass hovering just above the slave's face. "Now," she says, her voice low and sultry, "why don't you show your appreciation by cleaning my asshole, slave?" The slave nods eagerly, his mouth watering at the thought of getting a taste of his mistress's freshly shit out ass.

As he begins to lick and suck on Mistress Sabina's asshole, she closes her eyes, savoring the sensations that only he can provide. She feels the warmth of his mouth on her ass and the gentle sucking of his tongue against her anus. It's a shameful act, one that would horrify most people, but to her, it's the ultimate expression of power and dominance. In this moment, she is God, and her slave is nothing more than a vessel for her pleasure and amusement. And so they continue, lost in their depraved ritual, oblivious to the world outside their twisted little bubble.