Scat Goddess Amanda - Bathtime & Poop Removal

As Scat Goddess Amanda prepared for her bath, she couldn't help but notice the hungry look in your eyes, eagerly anticipating the sight of her voluptuous body immersed in steamy water. You were like a puppy dog, desperate for any scrap of attention from your mistress. Amanda chuckled to herself, knowing full well that you couldn't resist the allure of seeing her at her most vulnerable, her most intimate moments laid bare before you. She smiled wickedly, relishing the power she held over you, her loyal toilet slave.

Slowly, Amanda unbuttoned her blouse, her full breasts heaving with anticipation as the cool air brushed against her overheated skin. She unclasped her bra, letting it fall to the floor as she reveled in the sensation of the warm water running over her neck and down her spine. She turned towards you, giving you a sultry look that could melt even the coldest of hearts. "Are you enjoying the show?" she purred, her voice like honey dripping from a spoon. You could only nod eagerly in response, unable to find your voice in the presence of such raw sexuality.

Amanda moved towards the tub, letting the cool fabric of her panties slide off her hips, down her thighs, and onto the floor. She stepped out of them, revealing her plump, round ass cheeks, glistening with sweat in the faint light. She hesitated for a moment, grinding her hips against yours teasingly before climbing into the steaming bathtub. "Oh, this feels so good," she moaned, leaning back against the cool tiles of the bathroom wall. "Do you want to join me, baby?" Her voice was laced with temptation, knowing full well that you wouldn't dare accede to such an offer without her explicit permission.

You nodded eagerly, your heart racing in anticipation. Amanda smiled cruelly, climbing out of the tub and turning her back to you. "You may clean my ass, dear," she purred, her voice low and sultry. "But only after you've removed all the poop from my tub." She giggled lasciviously, feeling your eyes on her sexily plump ass cheeks. Slowly, you reached down between her legs, feeling the warm water run over your fingers as you gently dropped her turd in the toilet.

Amanda watched your every move, her face a mask of pure bliss as you removed the last of her waste from her tub. Finally, she turned back towards you, her body glowing in the gentle light. "Now you may clean my ass," she commanded, leaning over the edge of the tub. You couldn't believe your luck as you dipped a washcloth into the water, slowly scrubbing her perfect ass cheeks clean, feeling the smoothness of her skin beneath your fingers. You couldn't resist reaching up to squeeze her plump ass cheeks together, feeling the warmth of her body against your palm.

As you finished cleaning her ass, Amanda leaned back against the tub once more, letting out a contented sigh. "Mmm, that feels wonderful," she murmured, closing her eyes for a moment. She opened them suddenly, grabbing your wrist and pulling you towards her mouth. "Now," she breathed hotly into your ear, "it's time for you to taste my shit." Her words sent shivers down your spine as she let you dip your finger into the toilet bowl, tasting her sweet nectar. You moaned in ecstasy as her taste filled your mouth, her shit sliding down your throat like warm honey.

Amanda smiled wickedly, watching as you eagerly drank up every last drop of her delicious shit. "You're such a good toilet slave," she purred, running her hand through your hair. "I think it's time we rewarded you for your hard work." With that, she climbed out of the tub and lowered herself down onto your waiting cock, groaning loudly as you slid inside her. You could feel the warmth of her body radiating against your skin, her excitement palpable as she began to ride you, her moans echoing off the walls of the bathroom.

As they fucked, Amanda's eyes stayed locked on yours, her gaze filled with a mix of pleasure and power. You could feel the energy pulsing between you, the connection that bound you together in this twisted world of theirs. And when she reached down to rub her soapy hands over your cock and balls, you knew that this was where you truly belonged – at the mercy of Scat Goddess Amanda, your desire for her feces burning bright within you.

With one final thrust, Amanda let out a shuddering moan, her eyes rolling back in her head as she came completely undone. As the aftershocks subsided, she leaned back against the wall, panting heavily. "Good boy," she murmured, reaching down to wipe your cum and her shit from your cock. She grinned wickedly, reaching down to retrieve her turd from the toilet bowl. "I think it's time for you to wash my toys, don't you agree?" Her words sent shivers down your spine, the thought of cleaning her sex toys with your mouth sending your heart racing once again.