Dirtywife loved her life as a toiletslave wife. Every morning, she would wake up to find her devoted toiletslave already hard at work, cleaning the house and preparing her meals. She luxuriated in her bathtub, smoking a cigar and imagining the look on his face when she demanded something outrageous. Today, she decided to drive him wild with anticipation by eating expensive kaviar.
With a mischievous glint in her eye, Dirtywife slipped on just a pair of sheer pantyhose and strutted into the kitchen. Her toiletslave could barely contain himself as he watched her every move. She picked up a small jar of kaviar and popped it into her mouth, letting the salty-sweet taste dance on her tongue. With a flourish, she pulled a diamond-encrusted dildo from a drawer and held it up for her toiletslave to see.
Dirtywife strolled back into the bathroom, dildo in one hand and the jar of kaviar in the other. She plopped down into the tub, legs spread invitingly. The toiletslave tensed, waiting for her command. "Are you ready for me, you filthy slave?" she purred, running the cool metal of the dildo along her lace-covered pussy.
The toiletslave nodded, his throbbing cock already straining towards her. Dirtywife grinned and swung her legs over the edge of the tub, positioning the dildo at the entrance to her awaiting asshole. With a groan, the toiletslave pushed the dildo into her tight anal muscles, filling her up with a mixture of pleasure and pain.
As he fucked her relentlessly from behind, Dirtywife reached down and began to finger herself through her pantyhose. She moaned with pleasure as she felt the dildo inside her ass and her own wet fingers massaging her clit. The tension built within her, and with a loud cry of pleasure, she came hard around the dildo, her pussy clenching uncontrollably.
Still riding the wave of her orgasm, Dirtywife scooped some of her own pussy juice onto the dildo and pushed it back inside her asshole. She leaned down and kissed the toiletslave passionately, then reached for the jar of kaviar. With shaking hands, she opened it and scooped out a handful, filling her hand with the expensive delicacy.
Without breaking their kiss, Dirtywife guided the toiletslave's face to her hand. His mouth opened obediently, and she spilled the kaviar down his throat, feeling it slide down his cock and onto his balls. She ground her hips against him, forcing the dildo in and out of her ass, and he moaned around her fistful of kaviar.
Dirtywife felt a sudden rush of heat between her legs. She knew what was coming next. With a wicked grin, she pulled the dildo out of her ass and placed it against her pussy. With a sudden thrust, she sank the head of the dildo into her soaking wet pussy, filling her up with her own copious juices.
As she began to thrust up and down, Dirtywife leaned over the edge of the tub and scooped some of her shit from her pantyhose. She smeared it onto the dildo, coating it in her own feces. With a groan of excitement, she lowered herself onto the dildo, impaling herself on the mixture of her own juices, kaviar, and shit.
The toiletslave watched in awe as Dirtywife rode the dildo, the muscles of her ass clenching and releasing, pushing the shit-covered dildo deeper into her. He could hear her moaning softly, occasionally crying out in pleasure as she felt the mixture of flavors in her pussy.
As she reached her climax again, Dirtywife grinned and lifted her leg, allowing the toiletslave to lick the shit from her anus. His tongue darted out, eagerly lapping up the salty sweetness. They collapsed into each other, panting and sweaty, their bond stronger than ever. The toiletslave could only imagine what wild and depraved request his mistress would make of him next. He loved being her toiletslave and scat wife.