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Toilet Slaves Scatology - ANAL SHAKE FEEDING MASK ! - P 2

Toilet Slaves Scatology - ANAL SHAKE FEEDING MASK ! - P 2 / Toilet Slavery

Toilet Slaves Scatology - ANAL SHAKE FEEDING MASK ! - P 2
Toilet Slaves Scatology - ANAL SHAKE FEEDING MASK ! - P 2
Toilet Slaves Scatology - ANAL SHAKE FEEDING MASK ! - P 2

Toilet Slaves Scatology - ANAL SHAKE FEEDING MASK ! - P 2

The diabolical duo of wicked girls looked down at their teacher with glee, their eyes twinkling mischievously as they watched him gulp down the last bits of their precious anal shake. His face was beet red and smeared with their saliva, his eyes rolled back in his head as he struggled to catch his breath. "You like that, don't you?" one of the girls purred, licking her lips seductively. "You like our toilet slavery, don't you?" The other girl giggled wickedly, her fingers dancing across the teacher's sweat-covered skin. "Well, we're not done with you yet." She reached into a nearby bowl and emerged with two fistfuls of something warm and chunky. "Here's your next course, slave." The first girl knelt beside the teacher, her eyes fixed on his gaping mouth. Slowly, she began pushing her fingers down his throat, forcing him to open wide. As he choked and gagged, the second girl unfurled an eerie looking contraption that resembled a shiny silver mask. "Today's treat is our very own anal shake feeding mask," she cackled, revealing a row of gleaming metal spikes protruding from the inside of the mask. "Get comfortable, slave. You're going to need it." As if in a trance, the teacher nodded dumbly, his eyes fixed on the mask. The girls giggled maniacally as they slipped the contraption over his head, securing it tightly around his neck. The spikes pierced his skin, drawing thin trickles of blood as they did so. "Now it's time for dessert, slave," the first girl purred, leaning over him once more. She reached between his legs and began massaging his still-hard cock, her slender fingers working like a well-oiled machine. The teacher let out a moan of pleasure, his hips bucking involuntarily against her hand. "That's it, slave," the second girl cooed, reaching into the toilet bowl once more. This time, she produced a clear, syrupy substance that glistened in the light. "Time to taste our sweet creamy cookie dough." She poured the warm, sticky treat down the neck of the teacher's shirt, letting it drip down his chest and stomach. The teacher let out a groan of pleasure as the warmth spread through him, his cock twitching in anticipation. "Open wide, slave," the first girl whispered, her breath hot against his ear. "It's time for your dessert." And so the teacher opened wide, his mouth gaping as he stared down the long tube of the feeding mask. As he did so, the girls leaned forward, their faces flushed with excitement. They watched with gleeful anticipation as their teacher began to drown in their delectable drizzle, his body trembling with the effort of trying to consume it all.

Category: Toilet Slavery
Length: 12min.
Video Info: 720x480 Pixel @ 2385 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 96 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 216MB

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