Toiletslaveanddommes - Luna and friend - diarrhea and strapon fucking

Mistress Luna had Faith right where she wanted him, at her feet and ready to serve. She'd called him back to the hotel to continue his training, and she had no intention of letting him off easy. She made him worship her strap-on, admiring the bulge in her pantyhose as he licked and kissed it reverently. The verbal humiliation was just as intense, with her words piercing his soul and making him question his own worth. But that was part of the punishment, and Faith knew he deserved every bit of it.

Then came the physical punishment, and it was even worse than he could have imagined. Luna had him in various positions – on all fours, bent over, spread wide open – as she took him roughly, pounding away at his tight little ass with her massive cock. He screamed in pain and pleasure, never knowing which emotion would win out. By the time she was done with him, he felt like he'd been through the wringer – and the worst was yet to come.

As the evening wore on, Mistress Luna asked Faith if he would mind cleaning up after her. He knew better than to refuse, so he nervously took his place beside the toilet as she lowered her perfect ass onto the seat. Seconds later, a massive turd slid out of her ass and into the water, followed by a splash as she dumped the contents of her bowels. The stench was nauseating, but Faith couldn't help but feel a small twinge of arousal as he watched his Mistress shit. She smiled wickedly, knowing that she had him right where she wanted him – on the brink of submission and despair.

When she finished, she stood up and pushed Faith's head into the toilet bowl, forcing him to taste his own filth as well as her excrement. It was disgusting, but he couldn't resist the urge to swallow it down, even as he gagged on the foul taste. Finally, Luna finished with him, wiping her ass clean with toilet paper and tossing it into the bowl for Faith to fish out. He did so dutifully, his hands trembling as he deposited the soiled wad into a plastic bag.

As he cleaned up the mess, Luna told him about her plans for later that night. Her friend was coming over, and she wanted to share Faith with her. The thought made his heart race – not with excitement, but with fear. He knew what these women were capable of when they got together, and he shuddered to think what they had in store for him. But there was nothing he could do except prepare himself as best he could...and pray that he would survive the night.

Finally, Luna finished preparing the room and called her friend down to join them. As they waited, Faith could hear their giggling and whispering from the other side of the door. When they entered, he saw that Luna's friend was just as beautiful – and just as dangerous – as she was. She introduced them with a wicked grin, and then the real fun began.

Luna's friend had been holding it in all day, she confessed, and she needed to use the toilet. Without any warning, she dropped her pants and sat down on the seat, her gigantic asshole glistening in the dim light. Faith watched, helpless, as she squeezed one out into the water, filling the bowl with steaming hot diarrhea. It was a glorious sight, and the thought of what was to come made him both excited and terrified at the same time.