Scat-Princess Mini Series - Shiteater Handcuffed to the Stairway Part 9 Gisele

Princess Gisele, adorned in her slinkiest red latex outfit, strutted down the staircase to the waiting room below. She had arrived home from a long day of shopping with her friends, and her bottom was ready to burst. The scent of her own feces wafted up the stairs as she descended, filling the air with a nauseating yet intoxicating aroma. Her handcuffed slave, Buck, was attached to the stairway at the halfway point, his arms stretched upwards with his back bent awkwardly. His face was just inches from the dirty toilet water on the floor, his mouth open and ready for her next command.

Upon reaching the bottom of the stairs, Gisele stopped in front of Buck and spoke condescendingly. "Oh, look at you, little shit-eater. So eager to please." She giggled to herself, her high heels clicking on the hardwood floor. She squatted down in front of him, her breasts nearly touching his face. "Not so tough now with your arms stuck in that position, are you?" She wiggled her firm ass in his face, coating his mouth with her excessive ass sweat. "I think I'm going to have some fun with you before I use you as a toilet." Gisele reached into her purse and pulled out her phone, completely unaware of the turd forming in Buck's open mouth.

As Gisele checked her messages, she absentmindedly thrust her hips forward, forcing the contents of her full bowels closer to Buck's waiting mouth. She didn't notice as he struggled to swallow the thick, hot mass that was rapidly filling his mouth. His eyes watered from the effort, but he dared not disobey her. She was oblivious to his plight, focusing solely on her phone screen. She giggled at some text messages from her friends and ignored the noises coming from behind her. Suddenly, she remembered that she wanted to send a picture of her shit-eating toy to one of her friends. Without even looking up from her phone, she reached down with her free hand and grabbed a fistful of Buck's hair, pulling his face as close to her ass as possible.

With her other hand, she reached around and began to finger herself, moaning softly. "Mmm, that's it, Buck. Show your appreciation for your Queen's gifts." With each word, she pushed harder against his face, forcing more of her steamy feces into his mouth. Buck gagged, unable to breathe through his nose due to the stench assailing him. Tears streamed down his face, but he continued to obediently swallow whatever she gave him. His cock, trapped between the cold floor and his own body, throbbed with the humiliation of his situation. As Gisele's orgasm approached, she knew she had one final task for her faithful servant.

With a malicious grin, she pulled her hand away and stood up, straightening her dress. "Time for you to clean up your mess," she purred. She took a step back, giving Buck a clear view of what he needed to do. His mouth was still full of her feces, but he knew better than to ask for mercy. He opened his mouth as wide as he could, preparing for the onslaught. With a heart full of resentment and a stomach churning with nausea, he did as he was told, swallowing every last drop of his Queen's priceless gift. And so, the latest chapter in Buck's story of humiliation and degradation came to an end, leaving him wondering what new horrors she would subject him to next.