Under MuMMys Toilet - Long PooP Snakes Piled on Your Face

MuMMy's eyes glanced over at her toilet boy with a smirk as she slowly pulled her tight, lacy panties down to her ankles, exposing her plump, well-prepped booty. "You better be ready, toilet boy," she purred, her voice dripping with anticipation. "I've got a big load for you today." Her ass cheeks twitched slightly as the pressure from the food in her gut increased. As she took her first step towards the toilet, MuMMy's thick, meaty strap-on dildo bobbed dangerously between her legs, teasing the poor boy who would soon find himself drowning in her filth. Her thick, juicy shit was about to become his world, and she was going to make sure he loved every sickening, stinky second of it. "Get down on your knees, toilet boy," she commanded, her voice now laced with authority as she reached the end of her journey to the toilet. She didn't need to be told twice. He knew what was coming, and he couldn't wait to take it. With his nose mere inches from MuMMy's juicy ass cheeks, he braced himself for the invasion that was about to happen. The sweet, nauseating aroma of her impending dump already filled his nostrils, making his cock twitch with anticipation. He closed his eyes, waiting for the first hit of her putrid-smelling shit to splatter across his face. And then it came. A warm, sticky splat that landed right on his lips, accompanied by the satisfying sound of her farting. "Mmm, that's it," she moaned, her ass cheeks clenching tighter as she felt the rest of the load pushing its way out. "Say thank you to MuMMy for letting you have some of her yummy poo, toilet boy." He opened his mouth wider, eagerly accepting the next load of her shit as it pasted itself on his face. Long, juicy snakes of feces piled one on top of the other, forming a revolting yet arousing hill of filth. He reached up, letting some of it drip out of his mouth to fill his nostrils, reveling in the sickeningly sweet taste. "That's it, toilet boy," MuMMy cooed, feeling herself finally empty. She reached down, her hand smothered in his thick, gooey cock as she let it pour onto the floorboards. "You're such a good little toilet," she purred, undoing her bowels and stepping back to admire her work. And there he was, MuMMy's toilet boy, covered in her warm, smelly shit from head to toe. He looked up at her, his eyes shining with love and adoration for his mistress. "Whatever you want, MuMMy," he whispered, a quiet plea for more filth from the woman he loved so much. She grinned wickedly down at him, already thinking about the next time she would fill his face with her stinky poo. As she turned to leave, she called back one last taunt. "You're my toilet 24/7, toilet boy," she sang sweetly. "And I'll never get tired of shitting on your pathetic, lovesick face."