Mistress Vivian London - Big pile of shit pushing out of my sweet rosette!

As Mistress Vivian London bent over the shower wall, her asshole opened up before your eyes. It was a sight to behold! A delicious, steaming pile of shit sat hiding inside her sweet rosette, teasing you with every intimate opening and closing. You couldn't take your eyes off it, mesmerized by the promise of what was to come. Vivian kept at it, opening and closing her tight sphincter muscles, taunting you with the sheer magnificence of her shitting ability. Her asshole glistened with slippery sweat, preparing for the grand finale. You could almost hear the rumbling of her intestines as she held onto the final turd ride. Finally, with a loud, satisfying grunt, Mistress Vivian London's beautiful asshole opened up even further, revealing the first chunk of her log. It was big, meaty, and fat, simultaneously hard and soft from the warmth of her body. Then came a second, even bigger load, this one squishy and glistening with a slick, greasy sheen. Oh, how you ached to taste it! But you knew better than to rush things. Mistress Vivian had taught you your place, and that was to wait patiently for every delectable morsel that she bestowed upon you. So there you were, mouth agape in anticipation, ready to receive her gift and clean her spotless toilet once she was finished. And that's exactly what happened. The fat log disappeared into Vivian's mouth, leaving space for the next one. She slowly chewed, savoring the taste as it swirled around in her mouth. Her tongue flicked out, scooping up the last bits of her poop before they had a chance to drip down her chin. Meanwhile, you knelt there, tongue brushing against your bottom lip, eagerly awaiting your turn. Once Vivian was finished, she moved her gaze down to you and smirked. You could almost feel the weight of her eyes on you as she pushed the bowl closer with her foot, inviting you to partake in the fruits of her labor. Without further hesitation, you leaned forward, getting as close to Vivian's body as possible. Your nose was practically pressed against her asshole, taking in the refreshing scent of warm human waste. And then, oh, glorious moment, she pushed the bowl away, signaling for you to begin. You dove right in, tongue first, taking a big scoop of her delicious shit. The taste was unlike anything else; salty, sour, and yet somehow invigorating. Vivian watched you intently, her amused smile growing as you worked your magic, cleaning her asshole with your tongue like the filthy little toilet that she'd trained you to be. You felt a sudden wave of pride wash over you. Yes, you were her toilet, and you loved every disgusting second of it. As you cleaned her asshole, Vivian's fingers gently prodded at your face, encouraging you to lick her clean as thoroughly as possible. And so you did, lapping up every last drop of her perfec