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Smelly Milana / Poo19 - My mouth was completely filled with hard shit

Smelly Milana / Poo19 - My mouth was completely filled with hard shit / Toilet Slavery

Smelly Milana / Poo19 - My mouth was completely filled with hard shit
Smelly Milana / Poo19 - My mouth was completely filled with hard shit
Smelly Milana / Poo19 - My mouth was completely filled with hard shit

Smelly Milana / Poo19 - My mouth was completely filled with hard shit

As I lay there with my mouth open, anticipating the next move from Smelly Milana, I couldn't help but feel both excited and a little nervous. The thought of her filling my mouth with her excrement made my stomach churn, but the thrill of submission and the desire to please her overrode any discomfort. Milana rose from her squatting position and approached me with a mischievous glint in her eye. She held up a wooden spoon and grinned, knowing full well what I was about to experience. "Now, Poo19," she purred, her voice dripping with seduction, "it's time to taste my masterpiece." Without further warning, Milana lowered the spoon into her ass and gently guided it towards my open mouth. I tensed up, bracing myself for the onslaught of her fecal offering. As she began to push the spoon deeper into my mouth, I could feel the warm, sticky mass slowly filling my mouth. It was like nothing I had ever tasted before - an intoxicating blend of human waste and intimate fluids. Milana's commanding voice echoed in my mind as I struggled to swallow the foreign object. "You must endure it, Poo19," she ordered firmly. And so I did, forcing myself to swallow the repulsive mixture and keep it down. I could feel the spoon scrape against my cheeks and tongue, but I didn't care. All that mattered was pleasing Milana and proving my devotion to her. Finally, with one last push, Milana emptied the contents of the spoon into my mouth. I closed my eyes and savored the unique flavor, trying not to gag on the putrid taste. When I opened my eyes again, Milana was standing over me, a satisfied smirk on her face. "Good boy," she purred, running her fingers through my hair. "Now, it's time to clean up." Without further instruction, I reached for the wooden spoon and began to lick it clean. The taste was nauseating, but I didn't mind. I was her toilet slave, and I would do anything to please her. As I scrubbed at the filth on the spoon, I couldn't help but wonder what disgusting treat she had in store for me next. All I knew was that I was addicted to her scent, her voice, and her waste.

Category: Toilet Slavery
Length: 6min.
Video Info: 1920x1080 Pixel @ 11878 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 317 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 471MB

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