As Lady Shay entered her luxurious bathroom, she couldn't help but feel pleased by the look of desperation on her new toilet slave's face. He was kneeling there, eyes glued to the screen of his phone as he watched yet another one of her scat videos. She could tell he was getting more and more aroused by the dirty act he was seeing play out before him.
With a smirk, she made her way over to the toilet and sat down, gently wagging her perfectly rounded behind in the air. The look of pure ecstasy on his face was enough to send shivers down her spine. It was clear that he had fantasized about this moment for far too long.
Lady Shay reached back with one lithe arm and placed it firmly on the small of his back, pushing him forward until his face was right up against the cold porcelain toilet seat. She leaned forward slightly, her breasts almost brushing against his head as she lowered herself onto the potty.
Her asscheeks wiggled slightly as she let out a long, slow stream of hot piss. The smell was intoxicating, and she could feel his eyes on her barely there bottom. The slave took a deep breath through his nose, trying to consume every last bit of the intoxicating aroma.
Lady Shay pulled her hips back and took one last look down at her devoted follower. His eyes were wide with anticipation, his mouth watering at the thought of tasting her filth. She couldn't help but feel a twinge of power as she looked down at him, knowing that she held the key to his greatest desires.
Without warning, she released the last of her load, a massive turd that plopped into the toilet with a loud splash. The slave's eyes went wide as he leaned in closer, his lips just centimeters away from where he knew her shit would end up.
As Lady Shay stood up, she felt the act of him lapping up her mess stirring inside of her. It was exhilarating, knowing that she had such control over this man's desires. With a gentle push from behind, she forced his head into the toilet bowl, feeling his tongue making contact with her warm, steaming shit.
He started slowly, tentatively at first, but as the taste of her filth began to fill his mouth, he grew bolder. He lapped up each morsel like it was the finest wine in the world, savoring every last drop. As he swallowed her second load with even more passion than before, he couldn't help but let out a moan of pure bliss.
With one last look of gratitude towards Lady Shay, he knew that this was a moment he would cherish forever. He had found his true calling, and there was no turning back now. His life belonged to her, and he would do anything to make her proud—even if that meant devoting himself to eating her shit for the rest of his days.
