As the end of a long day approached, Goddess Roberta found herself in her luxurious bedroom, reclining on her plush queen-sized bed. She had just come home from a hard day at work, dressed in a tight black dress that hugged her curvaceous figure perfectly. Her shapely legs were adorned with six-inch high heels, which she slowly removed one by one before kicking them off carelessly.
She stood up and strutted confidently towards the marble-topped vanity in the corner of the room. There, she saw her reluctant toiletslave kneeling patiently, head bowed in submission. He was breathing heavily, eagerly anticipating his next degrading task.
Goddess Roberta smiled cruelly and turned to face him, "Today's going to be a special day for you, my little toiletslave," she purred. "You're going to get the chance to show me just how good you are with your tongue."
Without further explanation, she unzipped her dress slowly, revealing her proud firm ass covered in black lace underwear. She turned around, presenting her round bum to the slave, who immediately went down on his knees to worship it.
Goddess Roberta moaned in delight as she felt his warm breath on her skin. She spread her cheeks, giving him a full view of her tight asshole, and then pushed a large black dildo into his waiting mouth. "Swallow it whole, toiletslave," she commanded, fondling her breasts as she watched him struggle to take it deeper.
Once he had successfully swallowed the dildo, Goddess Roberta turned back around and bent over slightly, presenting her tight hole to the slave. She grabbed a handful of his hair roughly and guided his face to her asshole. "Now it's time to show me what you're really made of, toiletslave."
He hesitated for a moment before hesitantly pushing his face forward and penetrating her with his tongue. She let out a loud moan of satisfaction as he began to lap at her juices greedily. He pushed deeper and harder until he felt her walls begin to spasm around him, signaling her climax.
Goddess Roberta pulled her hand away from his hair and stood up straight, facing him once again. Her eyes were dark with lust as she ran her fingers through her hair, pronouncing her victory over him.
A few hours later, Goddess Roberta found herself sitting on the edge of her bed, lost in thought. Her perfect body was still glistening with sweat from their earlier encounter, but she couldn't shake off the feeling of emptiness inside. She sighed deeply and ran her fingers through her hair again, trying to calm herself down.
It was at that moment that she felt a familiar sensation in her gut. She looked down at her stomach, watching as it tightened up in anticipation of what was to come. Before she knew it, she was stuffing her face with leftover food from her dinner party, not caring about the mess she was making on her white bedsheets.
Lost in her craving, she didn't even notice when she finished devouring everything in sight. She just kept on pushing, driven by an overwhelming desire to feel full. And then, like a dam bursting open, she felt release wash over her.
Hot, steaming piles of scat spilled out of her, coating her upper thighs in a thick, gooey layer. She let out a primal moan of satisfaction as wave after wave of relief washed over her. When she finally stopped, she took a deep breath and looked down at her handiwork.
Content with what she had done, Goddess Roberta got back up and slowly made her way towards the bathroom. She paused in front of her toiletslave's kneeling form and smirked Cruelly. "Guess what's for dessert, slave?"
