ScatqueensBerlin - The Scat Key P1 HD

ScatqueensBerlin - The Scat Key P1 HD Luke was a toilet slave whose life revolved around the whims and desires of his Scatqueens. He was chained up in the attic, waiting nervously for his mistresses, Mistress Michelle and Lucy Delunatic. He could hear their high heels clicking against the floor as they made their way towards him. As they approached, he could see that they both wore exquisite lingerie, their bodies glistening with sweat. Mistress Michelle placed a large, metal key in front of Luke's face. She informed him that this was the key to his handcuffs, and that he would only get it back when he had swallowed all the piss of the two Scatqueens down to the last drop. This wasn't anything new for Luke; he had been living in a world of toilet slavery for years now. Anything to please his mistresses. Lucy Delunatic then positioned herself over Luke's face, her crotch just inches away from his hungry mouth. "Swallow," she commanded softly as she began to urinate into his mouth. The warm, salty liquid ran down his throat as he opened his mouth as wide as he could to receive every drop of piss. He could feel her thighs shake slightly as she relieved herself into his mouth, her scent of cheap perfume filling his nostrils. As Lucy finished and stepped back, Mistress Michelle took her place. She too urinated into Luke's mouth, the taste of her pee different from Lucy's but just as intoxicating. He gulped down every drop of their piss, feeling it warm his stomach and churn acidically in his gut. He looked up at his mistresses, pleading with his eyes for the key to his handcuffs. Finally, Mistress Michelle slapped him gently on the face and smiled. "Not yet," she said, the sound of a metal clank echoing in the small room as she clicked the key onto her belt. "Lucy has yet to shit." Lucy Delunatic, wearing a wicked smile, pulled her skirt up and stepped off her high heels. She then lowered her reasonably tight panties, revealing a perfect, round asshole glistening with moisture. She spread her cheeks wide apart, offering Luke a full view of her tight anus. "Now, slave," she purred, "you'll get to eat my shit while you wait for the key." Luke's eyes went wide with excitement and anticipation. He was eager to please his mistresses in any way he could, no matter how humiliating or degrading it might be. He opened his mouth wide as Lucy walked closer to him, her steaming hot feces falling out of her ass and into his eagerly awaiting mouth. She stood over him, squeezing her ass cheeks together to form a perfect globe of shit that hung over Luke's face. As he received Lucy's shit, he focused on the taste and texture, trying to savor every moment in this twisted game of toilet slavery. He could feel the weight of the key on Mistress Michelle's belt, a constant reminder of what he must do to regain his freedom. But for now, he was content to be their toilet slave, living out his deepest, darkest fetish.