Smelly Milana / Poo19 - Shit was a lot, the taste and smell was amazing

As soon as Smelly Milana, also known as Poo19, heard the loud flush of the toilet, she knew that her scatological slave was hard at work. Without waiting another second, she hurried into the bathroom to find him on his knees, his face only inches away from the steaming toilet bowl. "Good boy," she purred, admiring the way he eagerly lapped up each drop of her piss. "You know how much your mistress loves seeing you like this."

She watched with delight as he used his tongue to clean every inch of the toilet rim, his nose buried in the deliciously foul-smelling mix of urine and feces. His breath came out in hot little puffs, and she could see the anticipation building in his eyes as he waited for his next command. "Now," she said, slipping out of her skirt and revealing her lacy black thong, "eat my shit."

Smelly Milana lowered herself onto the toilet seat, her plump bottom glistening with sweat. She spread her legs wide, inviting her devoted slave to worship at her altar of filth. Without hesitation, he bent over and pressed his face into her creamy globes of ass cheek, inhaling deeply as he prepared to feast. The taste and smell were exquisite, like nothing he had ever experienced before. He couldn't wait to feel her warm, soft turds slithering down his throat.

Oblivious to anything else around him, he began licking and sucking on her anus, determined to make his mistress proud. He felt her body shudder with pleasure as he worked his way deeper into her stretchy sphincter, his tongue swirling around in circles as he probed for her sweetest, most potent shit. One by one, her bowels emptied themselves into his eager mouth, their combined weight pulling on his hair and making him groan with delight.

When it was over, she sat back and watched as he licked his lips, a thin coating of her feces glistening on his chin and spilling down onto his chest. "Good boy," she murmured again, running her fingers through his hair. "Now, come here and show me how much you love drinking my piss."

With a smile that stretched from ear to ear, he climbed eagerly onto the toilet seat, his cock already hard from the scent of his mistress's piss. She leaned back against the tiled walls, her legs wrapped around his waist, and drew him closer until their mouths met. His tongue darted out to taste the warm, slightly salty nectar that flowed freely from her piss-soaked pussy. All thoughts of cleanliness or hygiene disappeared as they sank deeper into their filthy, taboo desires.

Before long, they were both lost in a haze of filth and pleasure, their bodies moving together in a rhythm that could only be described as primal. The toilet bowl filled up with a revolting mixture of urine and feces as they continued to explore each other's darkest desires. Smelly Milana rode him hard, her moans of pleasure mingling with the stench of their combined excretions. Meanwhile, her slave drank every last drop of her piss, savoring the taste of his mistress on his tongue as he thrust deeper into her greedy asshole.

As they reached their climax together, their cries echoed off the tiled walls, mixing with the sound of running water and flushing toilets. Time seemed to stand still as they bathed in their own filth, their bond growing stronger with each passing moment. When it was finally over, they collapsed together on the floor, spent and satisfied. "Mmm," Smelly Milana purred, nuzzling her face against his neck. "You are my very own human toilet, aren't you?" He nodded, his eyes filled with love and adoration. "And you wouldn't have it any other way."

Smiling to himself, he leaned in and kissed his mistress, tasting himself on her lips. Together, they started planning their next dirty adventure, unaware of the perverse pleasure they would bring to others as they shared their most intimate fantasies online.