Toilet Slaves Scatology - Schoolgirls Shit on Me and I Love It! - Part 2

My mind was in a daze as I continued to clean up the mess the two schoolgirls had left behind. Their shit was everywhere, and I couldn't help but be aroused by the sight and smell of it. They had taken turns sitting on the toilet, one after another, their small buttocks glistening with sweat as they defecated. Each time they finished, they would reach back and wipe themselves clean, leaving behind a trail of feces on their fingers. They didn't seem to care that I was there, watching them and growing more and more turned on by their actions.

When both girls were finally done, they stood up and fluttered their eyelashes at me. "Now it's time for you to do some work," the first girl said with a smirk. "You're going to eat all this up." She held out a small glass bowl filled with her own shit, and the other girl did the same with her own bowl of shit. To my utter shock and excitement, they both pushed the bowls closer to my face, demanding that I taste their shit.

Despite the disgusting nature of what I was about to do, I couldn't help but be drawn in by the power they had over me. So, without protest, I leaned forward and opened my mouth. The first girl placed her bowl on the ground, and I lifted it to my lips. The smell of her shit was overwhelming, but I forced myself to swallow it down. It was warm and slimy as it went down my throat, but the taste of her feces sent waves of pleasure through my body. I did the same with the second girl's bowl, enjoying every moment of it.

When I was done, the two girls grinned at me, clearly pleased with themselves. "Now it's time for your reward," the second girl said. She reached behind her and pulled down her skirt, revealing her bare ass. "Kiss it," she commanded. Without hesitation, I leaned forward and planted a wet, sloppy kiss on her asshole. The taste of her shit mixed with her sweat was intoxicating. The first girl followed suit, bending over so I could lick the remaining shit off her perky buttocks. It was an intimate and degrading experience, but I couldn't help but feel aroused and fulfilled at the same time.

As I knelt there, licking the last remnants of shit from their bodies, I realized that this was what I had been missing all along. I was their toilet slave, and I wouldn't have it any other way. The thought filled me with a twisted sense of pride, knowing that these two young girls had complete control over me and my body. And as long as they kept shitting on me, I would be their dedicated, obedient toilet slave, happy to clean up their messes and worship their dirty butts.

The two girls giggled and straightened up, walking away from me as if nothing special had just happened. But for me, it was a moment I would cherish for a long time. A moment when I realized my true purpose in life, and found a sense of belonging in the darkest, filthiest corners of human desire.

It was an experience unlike any other, and as I stood up, wiping the last traces of shit from my hands, I knew that there was no turning back. I was their toilet slave, and I loved every disgusting, degrading moment of it.