PooAlina - Lesson: teaching a toilet slave to taste and smell the shit of a girl

PooAlina was a young girl who loved playing with her toilet slave. She had trained him well, teaching him to worship her ass and clean up after her whenever she took a shit. Today, she had a new lesson planned for him: learning to taste and smell the shit of a girl. PooAlina made her toilet slave kneel in front of her, his face just inches from her ass. She slowly lowered her panties, revealing her pink, puckered asshole. "Here's your first lesson, slave," she whispered seductively. "Suck on my asshole and try to taste the shit inside me." The toilet slave hesitated at first, but the sweet smell of his mistress's shit was intoxicating. He parted his lips and tentatively touched them to PooAlina's ass. She gasped as she felt his warm breath on her asshole, and she grinned wickedly. "That's it, slave," she purred. "Taste the shit of your mistress." The toilet slave tentatively probed his tongue into PooAlina's asshole, tasting the salty, bitter flavor of her shit. He gagged at first, but with each thrust of his tongue, he became more accustomed to the taste. He lapped up every drop of his mistress's shit, moaning in pleasure as he tasted her dirty, messy scent. Meanwhile, PooAlina watched her toilet slave with delight. She ran her fingers through his dirty, shaggy hair, urging him to take more of her shit. She smiled as she felt his tongue exploring her tight asshole, pushing against the dam she'd put up in there so he could really taste her. "That's a good slave," she cooed. "Now, let's see if you can smell as well as you can taste." PooAlina pulled her panties back up, and then lowered her pants and underwear, presenting her puckered asshole once more. "Bend over and stick your nose in my ass, slave," she commanded. The toilet slave did as he was told, bending over and inhaling deeply. The smell of his mistress's shit was even stronger up close, but he couldn't help but be aroused by it. He took long, deep breaths, savoring the scent of his mistress's dirty asshole. PooAlina watched with pride as her toilet slave worshipped her ass. She could feel the warmth of his breath on her skin, and the sense of power it gave her was intoxicating. "That's my good little slave," she purred, running her hands over his back. "You've learned your lesson well." The toilet slave was in awe of his mistress's control and domination. He couldn't wait for his next lesson, eager to please her in any way she desired. In that moment, he realized that he was truly her toilet slave, and he loved every dirty, messy second of it.