Scat-Princess Mini Series - Coocing and Pooping Part 6 Diana

In the kitchen, Diana finds herself in need of a comfortable seat. She looks around but doesn't spot anything suitable. That's when it hits her - her slave is always nearby, loyally serving his queen. She walks up to him and smirks, "Hey, Slave. You'll be my chair today." Without hesitation, the slave kneels down and presents his back for her to sit on. His face contorts into a mixture of fear and anticipation as he feels her weight pressing down on him. "Ooh, that's cozy," she purrs, feeling a little too comfortable on his flesh. As she continues to work in the kitchen, an idea starts to form in her mind. She turns to her slave and grins, "Say, Slave, you wouldn't happen to like being used as a toilet, would you?" She sees the fear in his eyes widen as he shakes his head slowly from side to side. Ignoring his protests, she pulls down her yoga pants and steps out of them, standing before him completely naked. With a determined look, she approaches him once more, grabbing his head gently but firmly between her hands. "Open wide," she commands, staring into his eyes with a mix of lust and power. Reluctantly, he parts his lips, feeling her hot breath against his face. Then, without further warning, he feels something warm andsoften dripping onto his tongue. It's her urine - she's pissing on his face! He moans involuntarily as the warm stream hits him, making him all wet and sticky. "That's it, Slave," she coos, seeing his reaction. "You like that, don't you?" She takes another step closer, leaning forward so that her breasts are almost touching his face. Then, with a sultry smile, she whispers in his ear, "Now, let's see if you can take a real load." Slowly, she begins to crouch down over him, feeling his hardening cock pressed against her thighs. His breathing is fast now - he knows what she's planning and he's both excited and terrified at the same time. As she lowers herself onto his face, he takes a deep breath and prepares for the worst, feeling her heat closing in on him. With a wet squelch, she sits down on his face, her soft, supple ass cheeks pressing against his mouth. He can feel the warm, sticky mess seeping into his mouth as she starts to grind against him, her hips moving in a steady rhythm. "That's it, Slave," she moans, leaning forward to grab onto the kitchen counter for support. "Suck my ass!" She slaps him hard across the face, the sound echoing through the silent kitchen. As he continues to service his queen, he can feel himself getting closer to the edge. He knows that he's not allowed to cum without her permission, but he can't help wishing she'd let him. It would be so fucking hot, he thinks to himself, if only she would let him come all over her perfect ass. But alas, she remains in control, riding him hard until she finally reaches her climax. He feels her hips jerk violently, signaling the end of their little session. With a satisfied moan, she pulls herself off him and stands up, wiping her ass clean with a disgusted look on her face. "What am I going to do with you, Slave?" she asks, knowing full well the answer. "You're such a dirty scat-lover!" She turns around to face him, giving him a view of her tight, little asshole. "Maybe next time, I'll save some for you," she laughs, before walking away to finish her task in the kitchen.