Smelly Milana / Poo19 - Anna first uses me as a toilet

In the early morning hours, I found myself in a beautiful park, my heart pounding with anticipation. I was there for a very specific reason: to serve as a human toilet for a mysterious woman named Anna. As I sat on the cool grass, waiting for her arrival, I couldn't help but feel both terrified and aroused by the task at hand.

Half an hour passed, and then suddenly, I heard footsteps approaching from the distance. My heart leapt into my throat as a vision of athletic beauty came into view; it was Anna, breathless but undeterred by her exhausting run. She paused before me, assessing her surroundings with a sharp gaze.

"What are you doing here?" she demanded. "I've been searching for you everywhere!" Her voice, edged with anger, sent shivers down my spine. Without warning, she raised a leather whip above her head and brought it down hard across my back. The stinging pain was immediate and intense, but I dared not move a muscle.

Finally sating her wrath, Anna stood before me, her chest heaving with every breath. "Lie down", she commanded, her voice now cold and unyielding. I did as I was told, positioning myself on the cool ground so that my mouth was level with her rear end. Slowly, she lowered her panties, revealing her perfect, smooth ass to me. My cock stirred beneath my pants, eager for the taste that it knew was coming.

Anna's anus was still slightly puckered from her intense run, but it soon relaxed as she braced herself on the ground. With graceful ease, she lowered her body onto mine, allowing her warm, steamy shit to pour into my waiting mouth. The taste was sublime – sweet and earthy, with a hint of mint from her morning workout. I greedily swallowed every drop, my cock now rock-hard in anticipation of what was to come. As Anna rose from her position above me, wiping the remaining evidence from her ass with slow, sensual movements, I knew that I would do anything to have this incredible experience again. She smiled down at me, a smile that held both power and promise, before turning and walking away. I watched until she disappeared from sight, my heart filled with both longing and rapture. Anna was every bit as extraordinary as I had imagined she would be, and I knew that I had just experienced the beginning of a lifelong journey – one filled with toilet slavery, shitting, and pure, unadulterated pleasure. I couldn't wait to see what our future held together.