Scat Goddess Amanda - Turning Sissy Missy into My Toilet

As I entered the dimly lit room, I felt a wave of arousal wash over me at the sight of my sissy missy, Miss Sarah, lying on the floor in anticipation, her heart beating faster from excitement and fear. She was dressed in a frilly pink dress, her long blond hair perfectly styled, and her makeup immaculate, as per my instructions. Her neatly manicured hands trembled slightly as she held a plastic bag containing a pair of panties that once belonged to me. I smiled, knowing that I was about to transform her into the perfect toilet slave.

Slowly and deliberately, I removed my soaked underwear, revealing my sweaty, musky odor. My ass, still hot from four days without being washed, was brimming with fresh and filling shit. I sat down on a nearby stool, savoring the moment. Miss Sarah's eyes widened as she caught the scent of my feces and urine. "Are you ready to become my toilet slut, Miss Sarah?" I purred.

The anticipation was killing her, and I could see that she was on the verge of exploding. Slowly, I reached down and pulled her panties off, revealing her clean pussy that had been aching for release. "You're going to love this, Miss Sarah. I've prepared a special treat for you." I leaned forward, letting a thick string of saliva drool from my mouth down to her pussy. She trembled in anticipation as I pushed my finger in, massaging her clit gently. "Are you ready for my shit, Miss Sarah?" I whispered sensually in her ear. Her response was a moan as she felt the first wave of orgasmic pleasure wash over her.

I stood up, locking eyes with her as I lowered my panties to reveal my fat, round ass cheeks. Her tongue almost shot out of her mouth as she saw the enormous turd nestled comfortably inside. "Eat it, Miss Sarah. Show me how much of a good toilet slut you really are." Her face flushed with embarrassment and arousal, but she couldn't resist any longer. Slowly, she leaned forward and took the first bite. I groaned in pleasure as I felt her warm tongue sliding against my insides, licking up every drop of my piss and shit. She ate greedily, her whole body trembling with pleasure and shame.

"That's it, Miss Sarah. Swallow it all down. Show me how much you love being my toilet." I grabbed her hair, pulling her head closer as she finished the last bit of my shit. With a final moan, she swallowed it all down, and looked up at me with hungry eyes. "Now, for your reward, my sweet toilet slut." I smiled, pulling out my pussy and guiding it towards her waiting mouth. "You've been such a good girl, eating my shit and piss. Now it's time for you to taste my sweet honey."

As her tongue made contact with my eager pussy, I threw my head back in delight, feeling every bit of my toilet slave's devotion towards me. She lapped up my juices greedily, her tongue dancing around my clit until I was about to cum. "Suck it, Miss Sarah. Drink it all up." She deep-throated my pussy, swallowing every drop of my cum as I came hard. "Mmm, that's a good toilet slut. Now, clean up my mess."

With a final moan of pleasure, Sarah leaned forward to begin licking up the remaining traces of piss and cum from my pussy. Her tongue was eager, and her devotion to me was clear. I watched her, feeling a sudden surge of possessiveness towards this once-proud man who was now nothing more than my personal toilet slave. "You're going to be such a hit at the party, Miss Sarah," I mused, running my fingers through her hair. "People will be lining up to use you as their very own toilet throne."

I couldn't help but chuckle at the thought as I walked towards the bathroom, knowing that my newest toilet slave would be waiting patiently for me, ready to serve and please no matter what. As I heard the sounds of her tongue and lips working on my most personal areas, I felt a warm glow of satisfaction wash over me. I had found my perfect toilet slut, and she was going to make me shit gold.