Scat-Princess Mini Series - Dont fill him up, we need to poop too Part 1 Britany

Scat-Princess Mini Series: Dont fill him up, we need to poop too Part 1 Britany

The new scat-princess Britany had a special request for her toilet slave. As she strutted into the bathroom, her voluptuous ass swaying in her latex mini skirt, she could feel his hungry eyes on her ass cheeks. "Here kitty kitty," she purred, turning around to give him a seductive wink. "The stall is yours, and I do mean yours. But there's a catch." Britany sauntered over to the enormous gold-plated throne sitting in the corner of the bathroom. It was a piece of art, meticulously crafted for her royal ass. "You see," she continued, her voice taking on a commanding tone now, "I don't want you to fill me up. I'm not here for that." She sat down on the throne, her plush red lips pouting in disgust. "My shit is too precious for that." Her toilet slave's need to crawl before her was palpable as he knelt down before her, his eyes glued to the powerful bulge in her latex panties. "Then what do you want from me?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper. "I want you to make sure none of my shit is wasted." She turned her head slightly, revealing the dainty black lace collar around her neck. It was adorned with a small silver tag that read "Toilet Slave". "You will eat everything that comes out of my ass, whether it's a soft warm turd or a huge wet mess." Without further ado, Britany unfolded herself from the throne and strutted towards the slave. "Now, let's get started," she purred, rotating her hips suggestively. "Don't want to keep the girls waiting." She positioned herself behind the slave and lowered her latex-covered ass slowly towards his face. "Go ahead," she whispered into his ear, "You know you want it." As his hungry tongue probed between her cheeks, she could feel his warm breath on her swollen anus. She moaned softly, the feeling of him worshiping her ass almost too much to bear. "Mmm, that's it," she cooed, pulling his hair gently, "Lick me clean." Unbeknownst to the eager slave, Britany's girlfriends were in the next stall, taking huge shits onto the pile of dirty magazines they'd brought as "reading material". The farts that accompanied their effort were deafening in the small space. Britany let out a long, low moan, her ass clenching around the slave's tongue. "Mmm, that's delicious," she purred, "But I need more." She moved away from his face, her ass still firmly in the air. "Here's what you're going to do," she began, her tone now cold and commanding, "You're going to lick my asshole clean. And then, when I tell you to, you will open your mouth and let me put my shit in it." She paused for dramatic effect, letting the weight of her words sink in. The slave nodded frantically, his eyes never leaving her perfect ass. "Good boy," she cooed, reaching back to give him a playful swat on the head. "Now remember, no matter how much you want to fill me up, you can't. That's not what I'm here for." With that, Britany sashayed back over to the throne and lowered herself gracefully onto it, her plump ass now teasingly poking out from behind her. She could feel the slave's eyes boring into her and smiled to herself, savoring the power she held over him. "Now," she purred, turning her head to address him once more, "Let's get started." English Subtitles.