Toiletslaveanddommes - Mistress Roberta - enormous diarrhea into throat after enema

Being a toiletslave to the exquisite Mistress Roberta was the ultimate in humiliation and pleasure for this lucky submissive. Today, he was about to experience the full spectrum of her toilet training as she had planned a special movie filled with farting, feet worship, high heels, pantyhose, enema, and an enormous load of diarrhea straight into his eagerly waiting throat. Mistress Roberta was a true artist when it came to using her toilet slave's body as her personal toilet bowl.

The movie began with the anticipation building inside him as Mistress Roberta slipped out of her elegant business suit, revealing a slender yet curvy figure beneath. She wore nothing but black high-waisted panties and fully-stockinged legs, everything perfectly accentuated by her shiny black pumps. Her long, luscious hair flowed around her, and she strutted confidently towards him, making sure he got a good whiff of her freshly shaven lady parts nestled in the satin fabric of her panties. As he licked his lips, unable to wait for what was about to come, she smirked and grabbed him by the chin, pushing his head close to her crotch.

Suddenly, he was pushed onto his knees, firmly placing his nose right between her thighs. She moaned, tasting herself on his tongue as she began to unleash a torrent of farts onto his face. Each one stronger than the last, making him squirm and beg for more. Despite his pleas, she continued, her hands gripping his hair tightly as she pulled him closer, letting him taste every last drop of her intimate emissions. As he struggled to breathe under the force of her flatulence, Mistress Roberta looked down at the pathetic toilet slave before her.

Her eyes gleamed with delight as she watched him writhe in pleasure beneath her, his cock throbbing with anticipation for what was to come. She reached down and grabbed him by the collar, pulling him to his feet roughly. Before he could recover, she had him bent over the edge of the bathtub, his bare ass presented to her perfectly.

Without warning, she stuck the end of a large, black anal bead into his asshole, slowly pushing it in further and further until it was buried deep inside him. His cries of pleasure and pain echoed through the room as she continued to work the toy in and out of him, stretching his holes wide open for her pleasure. Finally, she pulled it out, revealing a long string of clear anal juice dripping from his spasming hole. Mistress Roberta grinned wickedly, raising an eyebrow in anticipation of what came next.

Next, she grabbed a baby bottle filled with warm, soapy water and leaned over him, slowly pouring it into his mouth. As he swallowed eagerly, she grabbed a large, white enema bag and hung it on the showerhead. Pushing his head down into the sink, she began to fill his ass with the warm, sweet-smelling liquid, filling him up slowly but surely. Soon enough, he was distended, his gut bulging out beneath him as Mistress Roberta watched in satisfaction. Finally, she attached a long, clear tube to the end of the enema bag and guided it into his gaping asshole.

As she held the bag steady, she let out a satisfied sigh, watching as the liquid slowly started to leak out of his other end. He gasped for air as the pressure built up inside him, feeling like he would burst at any moment. Finally, she released her grip on the bag, and a torrent of hot, steaming diarrhea burst from his ass, soaking into the sink and covering his body in a thick, slimy mess. Mistress Roberta chuckled, reaching down to grab a handful of his hair, pulling his face close to her dripping asshole.

'Drink it all up, toilet slave,' she purred, her voice filled with forbidden pleasures. 'Every last drop. This is what you live for now.' Grunting in effort, he leaned forward, opening his mouth wide as she pushed her dripping asshole onto his tongue. For the next few minutes, all he could taste was the sweet, musky flavor of his Mistress's diarrhea mixed with the clean, soapy water from the enema. It was the closest thing to heaven - and hell - that he had ever experienced.

As the movie neared its climax, the diarrhea flowed faster and thicker from his ass, pouring onto the floor in a steady stream. Mistress Roberta was relentless, pushing him to his limits both physically and mentally, making sure he knew that he was her toilet slave for life. Finally, as the last drops of her diarrhea had emptied from his body, she smiled down at him, satisfied with her handiwork. Reaching down, she unhooked the tube from his ass, pulling it out with a small, wet sound. Then, she turned and walked away, leaving him there to clean up the mess, knowing that he would be eager to taste her again the next time she needed him to serve as her personal toilet.