Smelly Milana / Poo19 - And again I serve Christinas ass!

Serving Christina has always been an honor for me, and today I am incredibly grateful for the chance to taste her exquisite feces once again. For years, I have been her faithful toilet slave, learning every intimate detail of her body - her scent, her taste, the texture of her shit. There is nothing quite like it in this world, and I count myself lucky to be able to indulge in this taboo fetish with her.

As I kneel before her, my nose barely inches from her ass crack, I can already smell the rich aroma wafting out. It's intoxicatingly putrid, a mix of musk and ammonia that makes my mouth water. My cock, already hard with anticipation, throbs eagerly between my legs. Christina, seemingly oblivious to my arousal, casually proclaims her need to defecate. I nod eagerly, my gaze fixed on her glorious behind.

The moment she releases her bowels, I am hit by a wave of warm, putrid air. A delicate stream of brownish-yellow fluid oozes out of her anus, slowly at first but rapidly building up speed and volume. It's mesmerizing, hypnotic even, and all I can think about is opening wide and accepting this gift from her.

I position myself underneath her, my mouth now inches from the source of her scent. As the last few precious droplets escape her ass, I open my mouth wide and let them cascade down my throat. The taste is unlike anything else - bitter, pungent, and yet strangely addictive. I moan in ecstasy, my body trembling with the surge of pleasure coursing through it.

By the time Christina is finished, my face is covered in her filth. I can feel it sticking to my skin, the sweet stench of her shit permeating every pore. Yet I don't care - all that matters is the taste, the aroma, the feeling of being so completely connected to her.

With a contented sigh, Christina rises from her position. She turns to face me, her eyes glinting with amusement and power. "You're such a good toilet slave," she murmurs, leaning in to plant a soft kiss on my forehead. I shudder at her touch, my cock twitching in response to both the intimacy and the lingering scent of her shit.

As she steps away and begins to clean herself, I can't help but reflect on how lucky I am. Not everyone gets to serve a goddess like Christina, to bask in her glory and savor the intoxicating taste of her feces. For me, it's a privilege beyond compare - and one I would gladly accept again and again.