ScatqueensBerlin - The Shit Face P3

ScatqueensBerlin's Lady Hanna was living up to her name today, producing a massive pile of feces that filled the small toilet bowl. The room smelled of fertilizer as she whipped off her bikini bottom and positioned herself over the commode, preparing to take a massive shit. Her plump ass cheeks were on full display, jiggling with each strain of her muscles. The slave below, his face contorted into a mask of submission and erotic desire, watched in awe as his Mistress's shit art sprawled out before him. As if this weren't enough for one session, Lady Hanna continued to defecate - this time into a small bread basket that sat on the tray. The toilet slave's eyes widened as he realized what was about to happen. He couldn't help but feel aroused by the thought of using his lips to smear her fresh feces onto another edible item. With a grunt of satisfaction, Lady Hanna finished her business, wiping her ass with a wad of toilet paper. She leaned down so that their faces were almost touching, her breath hot against his cheek as she spoke. "Now then, toilet slave," she purred, "prove to me that you're worthy of my disgusting affection." The toilet slave swallowed hard as he reached for the bread basket, suddenly feeling queasy at what he was about to do. It took all of his self-control not to gag as he picked up the first piece of bread and smeared it with the shit, dragging it across the surface until it was completely covered. He held it out for Lady Hanna's inspection, his hands trembling slightly. She smiled, her white teeth contrasting sharply with her bright red lipstick. "Mmm," she moaned, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Well done, slave. Now let's see if you can actually eat it." Reluctantly, the toilet slave took a bite of the bread, feeling the warm, soft mass of feces and bread mixture squish between his teeth. He forced himself to swallow, choking back the bile that rose in his throat. It was unlike anything he'd ever experienced before, but he knew that this was what Lady Hanna desired - for him to submit completely to his toilet slavery. As he slowly finished off the shit-covered bread, Lady Hanna watched him with a mischievous glint in her eye. She reached into another small basket, this time producing a smaller loaf of bread. The toilet slave could feel his heart racing as he realized what was about to happen. He couldn't help but wonder if he would puke this time, or if he would be able to handle another round of his Mistress's disgusting games. Without any further instruction, the toilet slave bent forward, presenting his cock and balls to Lady Hanna's view. He could feel the cool air on his anus as she positioned the second slice of bread on the rim of the toilet bowl. This time, there was no escape – he would have to take the shit directly into his mouth and swallow it down. The slave closed his eyes, taking a deep breath as he felt the warmth of Lady Hanna's feces against his lips. As much as he despised this feeling, he also found himself strangely aroused by it. His cock twitched in anticipation as he opened his mouth, letting the shit-covered bread slide onto his tongue. He could feel the soft, warm mass filling up his mouth, stretching his cheeks as he struggled to swallow. Slowly, agonizingly slow, the toilet slave forced himself to swallow the second piece of bread, feeling it slide down his throat as he gagged and choked. He wanted so badly to please his Mistress, to show her what a good toilet slave he could be. And so he continued, taking one more bite of the fresh bread, preparing himself for the inevitable.