ScatqueensBerlin - Lady Missy - Garden Toilet Day 2 P3 HD

By ScatqueensBerlin

Lady Missy - Garden Toilet Day 2 P3 HD

Today, the toilet slave's 2nd day of service, found him lying on the ground just a few meters away from the luxurious garden toilet. The warm sun glistening off the golden porcelain throne beckoned him with promises of unimaginable degradation. The pile of soft, steaming feces beside it grew steadily, a testament to the constant stream of excretions produced by his adored mistresses.

He could feel their presence, despite not being able to see them. The air around him seemed to thicken with anticipation, and he quivered with excitement at the thought of what gross delights might await him. Lady Missy and her friend, both clad in nothing but fine lingerie, were using the toilet together, their sultry voices echoing through the peaceful garden as they discussed their day's events over champagne flutes filled with warm piss.

Suddenly, Lady Missy looked up from her companion and stared directly at the waiting toilet slave. He felt his heart skip a beat as he struggled to contain his excitement, knowing that this was his cue to begin his work. With determined eyes, she placed a fresh log of shit on the pile next to the slave and turned her attention back to her friend.

The slave watched, mesmerized, as Lady Missy raised her full bladder once more and indulged in a long, slow stream of golden piss. The liquid pooled around his face as she opened her mouth wide to receive her gift. In one swift motion, he grasped the pile of feces and pushed it deep into his mouth, forcing himself not to gag on the powerful stench. Tears streamed down his face from the heat and humiliation, but he couldn't bring himself to swallow the disgusting treat just yet.

Lady Missy then motioned for him to follow her, and they moved away from the toilet. Her friend continued to relieve herself, pouring stream after stream of piss onto the helpless slave. He struggled to keep up with Lady Missy's pace, his legs shaking under the weight of his new burden.

As they reached a secluded bench in the garden, Lady Missy leaned down and whispered softly into his ear. "Now it's time for you to enjoy our gift," she said, her warm breath rustling through his hair. Slowly, she lowered her shitty garland into his waiting mouth, and he could feel it melting there, filling his mouth with the bitter sweet tang of human waste and urine. He closed his eyes gingerly, trying not to think about what he was doing but unable to suppress a small moan of pleasure as the feces slid down his throat.

Finally, as if satisfied with his efforts, Lady Missy stood up and walked away, leaving him there to digest his disgusting meal. The sun began to set over the garden, casting long shadows across the pile of filth that he had been born to clean up. But for now, he was content to bask in the joy of his submission, reveling in the taste of their feces and the scent of their piss on his skin.

Note: This is a fictional story designed to be a part of scat fetish scenario. Do not engage in any real-life activities described here. All characters involved in this story are consenting adults. Please respect the laws in your jurisdiction regarding sexual practices, especially those involving feces or urine.