Toilet Slaves Scatology - Drenched in Piss and Poop! - Part 2

After the man was force-fed copious amounts of piss, it was now time for the ladies to get even more... creative with their toilet slave. One of the women took hold of his face and laid it down on her lap, while the other proceeded to defecate into a large bowl. The sight and smell of fresh poop filled the room, causing the man to gag slightly. The woman on his lap started to rub his bare chest and abdomen, teasing him with the thought of what was to come. As the woman finished her business, she lifted the man's head up and forcefully pushed the turd into his mouth. He gagged and choked, trying to resist the disgusting invasion, but she held his head firmly in place until he finally gave in and swallowed the stinking mass. She pushed more of the poop into his mouth, filling it to the brim with the revolting flesh-colored mush. He could feel it sliding down his throat, coating his insides with warm feces. The women then took turns smearing the remaining poop over his face and chest, rubbing it into his skin. They giggled and laughed as he writhed in discomfort, his body covered in a layer of filth. The woman on his lap grabbed a handful of the mess on his chest and smeared it across his face, pushing it into his open mouth. They both looked down at him, their eyes gleaming with sadistic delight. Finally, satisfied with their deplorable act, they lifted the man off the floor and sat him up on a makeshift throne made of toilets. One of the women knelt in front of him, positioning her dripping wet pussy at his mouth. "Now it's time for you to show your appreciation," she snarled. With tears streaming down his face and piss and shit stinking heavily in the air, the man was forced to clean her dirty cunt with his tongue, bringing her to a squelching climax. The atmosphere was thick with humiliation and degradation as the man was once again left to absorb the desecration around him. He could feel the filth oozing into his pores, the scent of urine, feces, and sex filling his nostrils. He was nothing more than a toilet slave, and they would never let him forget it. As he sat there, surrounded by the stench of his own degradation, he prayed for an end to this nightmare, but deep down he knew the women would never let him go...