As the third part of the Scat-Princess mini-series began, Britany strutted confidently into the room where the toilet slave knelt, his eyes fixed on her in anticipation of her next move. She was wearing a revealing outfit that hugged her curves, emphasizing her hourglass figure. A wicked smile curved on her lips as she approached him, knowing full well that he was at her mercy.
"Good evening, my little toilet slave," she greeted him, her voice dripping with seduction. "Tonight, I want you to try something new. Something that will test your limits." With that, she pulled down her pants and sat down hard on the toilet seat, exposing her perfect round angel lips.
The slave trembled with excitement and anticipation. He knew what was coming next and couldn't wait to serve his Mistress in this new way. Without further instruction, he leaned forward, eager to taste her exquisite scent.
Britany let out a slow, satisfying sigh as she felt the warm sensation filling her bowels. Her body shuddered with pleasure as she savored the feeling of fullness. Finally, she relaxed her muscles and let go, allowing a massive turd to slide out of her dripping ass.
The smell was absolutely divine, and the slave practically salivated at the thought of tasting it. He opened his mouth wide, ready to receive his Mistress's gift. With a satisfied smile, Britany leaned forward and teased him, dangling the turd right in front of his face.
The slave licked his lips eagerly, waiting for the signal to proceed. Suddenly, Britany plunged the turd into his open mouth, filling his mouth with the delicious aroma and texture of her shit. He closed his eyes and savored the taste, swirling it around in his mouth and relishing every last drop.
When he couldn't take any more, he swallowed it down gratefully. Britany grinned with satisfaction, reaching down between his legs to massage his throbbing cock through his pants. She knew how much this humiliation turned him on, and she wasn't about to let him deny himself the pleasure.
After a few moments of teasing, Britany reached for the toilet brush and instructed him to clean himself up. The slave's heart sank - he knew what was coming next. But he also knew that he had no choice in the matter.
Kneeling down in front of the toilet, he positioned the brush so that he could reach his own ass. He hesitated for a moment before pushing the brush into his tight hole, cleaning out every last bit of shit from his Mistress's body. It was a dirty, humiliating task, but he loved every moment of it.
When he felt that he had cleaned himself adequately, Britany instructed him to lick the toilet brush clean. The slave knelt in front of the toilet, eyes staring off into space as he licked every inch of the brush, savoring the taste of his own feces mixed with the sweet scent of his Mistress's ass.
Finally, when he was satisfied with his task, Britany stood up and surveyed her handiwork. The toilet was spotless once again, and her toilet slave was a puddle of need between her feet. She grinned wickedly, knowing that she had pushed him to his limits once again.
"Well done, my little slave," she purred, running her handdown his cheek. "Now clean yourself up and get some rest. Tomorrow will be another busy day." With that, she walked out of the room, leaving him alone with his thoughts and his aching cock. The toilet slave smiled to himself, already anticipating what new humiliation she would have in store for him the next time they met.
