#Mistress Anna Toilet

Meet my toilet slave, bound and gagged beneath my special glass chair, his balls expertly tied with rope. As I sit upon my throne, my ass hovers directly above his trembling mouth, and I take great pleasure in teasing him with the rope, pulling and slapping his balls with reckless abandon. 🤯But the true pièce de résistance is yet to come. With a wicked grin, I command him to open wide and receive a generous helping of creamy, putrid shit. He gags and struggles, but Im not having it. I ...

Youre trapped under my glass toilet chair, with no escape from the humiliation thats about to ensue. Your fate is sealed, and youre at my mercy. Im about to remove my panties, and youll be face-to-face with my asshole, mere centimeters from your mouth. Theres no turning back; you must accept your role as my toilet slave.As I sit above you, my anus is poised to feed you, and youll be powerless to resist. My massive, steaming turd is building up, and its going to explode into the back of your ...

Meet my toilet slave, bound and gagged beneath my special glass chair, his balls expertly tied with rope. As I sit upon my throne, my ass hovers directly above his trembling mouth, and I take great pleasure in teasing him with the rope, pulling and slapping his balls with reckless abandon. 🤯But the true pièce de résistance is yet to come. With a wicked grin, I command him to open wide and receive a generous helping of creamy, putrid shit. He gags and struggles, but Im not having it. I ...

On his hands and knees, he serves as a living chair, supporting my divine ass with his arms as I sit regally above his face.His penis, securely locked in a chastity cage, is a stern reminder of its subservient status with each sharp slap.With a loud fart, I release my bowels, showering him with the warm, soft contents of my body. He struggles, gags, but ultimately submits, accepting every morsel into his mouth.Turning around to face him, I use my hands to ensure not a single precious piece is ...

Its a very humiliating video. My slave is just furniture, nothing more but a toilet... a real human toilet. A footstool under my feet. After I used him to rest my feet I sealed my ass to his mouth and shit a big smelly log in his throw. He doing nothing without my permission... he waits to tell him to swallow or to chew or just to hold my shit in his mouth for hours! He is a brainwashed toilet

Witness the depraved depths of domination and submission in this extreme scat fetish video. I am Mistress Anna, your goddess of degradation, and today, I have a special treat for my toilet slave. He lies helpless on the cold, hard bathroom floor, his body pinned beneath my stiletto heels as I step onto his shoulders, claiming his face as my throne. His mouth agape, he awaits his filthy fate with dread and desire intermingled.As I squat over his pathetic face, my ass hovers mere inches from his ...

This will be your faith from now on. Every morning you will wake up by my fart in your face. You will open your mouth and will eat my shit no matter how disgusting they are. After that, You will lick me clean inside and outside my asshole. Yes and again and again the next day, to the rest of your life!

Lie down, slave, and prepare to worship my divine feet. As you kiss my toes, youll be reminded of your place beneath me. But thats just the beginning. Next, Ill squat over your face, unleashing a torrent of filthy feces directly into your mouth. Youll be fed like the good little pig you are, swallowing every last bit of my waste. Dont dare try to resist - youll be gagging on my shit, and begging for more.

With a firm hand, I guide his face to the soles of my boots. He inhales deeply, savoring the scent of my dominance. His tongue darts out, hesitant at first, then eager as he licks away the grime, tasting the essence of a true goddess. But this is merely the beginning of his descent into depravity.I straddle his face, pressing my weight down onto him, suffocating him with my power. He is trapped, to breathe in the musky aroma of my control. His existence is reduced to nothing more than a surface ...

With a firm hand, I guide his face to the soles of my boots. He inhales deeply, savoring the scent of my dominance. His tongue darts out, hesitant at first, then eager as he licks away the grime, tasting the essence of a true goddess. But this is merely the beginning of his descent into depravity.I straddle his face, pressing my weight down onto him, suffocating him with my power. He is trapped, to breathe in the musky aroma of my control. His existence is reduced to nothing more than a surface ...