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RosellaExtrem - Luciana and Rosella! Brown thunderstorm for a slaves mouth! Cam 2

RosellaExtrem - Luciana and Rosella! Brown thunderstorm for a slaves mouth! Cam 2 / Toilet Slavery

RosellaExtrem - Luciana and Rosella! Brown thunderstorm for a slaves mouth! Cam 2
RosellaExtrem - Luciana and Rosella! Brown thunderstorm for a slaves mouth! Cam 2
RosellaExtrem - Luciana and Rosella! Brown thunderstorm for a slaves mouth! Cam 2

RosellaExtrem - Luciana and Rosella! Brown thunderstorm for a slaves mouth! Cam 2

As Lady Luciana and I, we basked in the afterglow of our latest shit-filled escapade. Our newfound admirer, a slave yearning for the taste of excrement, had written to us. And what better way to test his dedication than submitting him to the ultimate degradation? The slave lay prostrate beneath a toilet chair, his eyes fixed upon us in anticipation. It was clear he was eager for the humiliation that lay ahead. As Luciana positioned herself above him, her divine asshole gleaming in the light, I couldn't help but feel a twinge of excitement. This was going to be good. Luciana's stomach rumbled, signaling that she too had been holding back her feces. She slowly lowered herself onto the toilet seat, her asshole now directly above the slave's mouth. He couldn't contain his excitement any longer; his tongue darted out, desperate for a taste of what was to come. With a grunt, Luciana released her first turd into the waiting maw below. It shot out of her asshole like a brown stream, filling the slave's mouth with its putrid stench. His eyes rolled back in his head, his hands clutching at the floor as he was overwhelmed by the taste. I couldn't help but chuckle as I watched him struggle. He was just as eager as we had hoped. "Swallow it all, slave," I commanded. The look of horror on his face was priceless as he tried to comply with my request. As Luciana unloaded her shit into the slave's mouth, we spat on him, our saliva mingling with the taste of feces. It was a disgusting yet thrilling sight. Seeing him reduced to nothing more than a toilet for our waste was intoxicating. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the slave managed to swallow the last of Luciana's divine shit. We applauded him, our cheers echoing through the room. He had proven himself worthy of our attention. From that day forward, the slave knew his place. He was our toilet, our personal receptacle for all things foul. And he loved every second of it.

Category: Toilet Slavery
Length: 14min.
Video Info: 1920x1080 Pixel @ 22630 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 163 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 2173MB

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