Toiletslaveanddommes - Anita and Faith ballbusting and DIARRHEA swallow

Mistress Anita and her personal toiletslave Faith, were ready to continue their scat filled adventure. With her leather whip in hand, she demanded that Faith grovel at her feet and worship her shiny black boots. His nose buried deep in the leather, he inhaled the sweet scent of his Mistress's power. As he licked the dirty soles clean, he prayed that his ass would not be the next part of him to be used in such a humiliating manner.

Growling with pleasure, Mistress Anita withdrew her foot from Faith's mouth and turned her attention to his naked body. She began to whip him, drawing blood as she traced patterns of pain across his skin. Screams of both pleasure and pain echoed through the room as Faith's ass was bared for her inspection. She ran her fingers through his tight asshole, making him shudder with anticipation of what was to come.

Suddenly, Mistress Anita stepped back, her eyes glinting with malicious intent. She reached down and grabbed hold of Faith's cock, squeezing it tightly in her hand. With an evil grin, she informed him that before he could have the pleasure of her anus, he would have to please her in another way. As she waved the strapon dildo teasingly in front of his eyes, Faith began to beg for permission to use it on his Mistress.

After what felt like an eternity, Mistress Anita finally allowed Faith to mount her and begin his task. With each thrust into her body, he felt her power coursing through him, drawing him deeper into the dark world of scat and toilet play. As he finally reached the brink of orgasm, Mistress Anita ordered him to stop. Panting heavily, he watched as she removed the strapon from her body and turned towards the toilet.

Her ass cheeks glistening with sweat, Mistress Anita lowered herself onto the toilet seat and commanded Faith to come closer. Kneeling between her legs, Faith stared in awe as her asshole opened up, beckoning him to taste the sweet taste of her shit. With trembling hands, he reached out and pushed his tongue gently against her tight hole. As he tentatively explored her ass, Mistress Anita moaned in pleasure, ordering him to go deeper.

Faith's tongue delved further into Mistress Anita's asshole, tasting the salty mixture of sweat and shit that filled her bowels. She groaned in approval, pushing her ass harder against his face. Suddenly, she released a stream of hot, steaming diarrhea onto his waiting tongue. Unable to control himself, Faith began to lick her clean, savoring the taste of her feces. As he reached up to swallow, Mistress Anita ordered him to open his mouth wide. Grinning with malice, she dumped the rest of her diarrhea directly onto his tongue, laughing as he gagged on the foul taste.

As Faith lay on the floor, his mouth filled with the taste of his Mistress's ass, he knew that he would do anything to please her. He was hers, body and soul, and there was no pleasure greater than knowing that he was her toiletslave. Whimpers echoed through the room as he awaited his next order, praying that it would involve more of the scat play that he loved so much.