Siya felt mighty pleased with herself after taking a satisfying dump. She held her enormous bare ass up high, teasing the gagged and bound figure lying between her legs. It was one of her unfortunate slaves and today, this man had the luck to escape being fed her fetid feces. She looked down at him, her face clouded with anger. "You know what, you're not worthy enough. I feel like fucking with you some more." She leaned forward, grinding her dirty asshole against his eager face.
Moaning in anticipation, his eyes rolled into the back of his head as he felt the hot turd pressing against his mouth. The taste was nauseating but he couldn't resist the temptation to try and consume her precious potion. His tongue darted out to lick along the rim of her anus, trying to scoop up some of the sweet shit on his tongue. She let out a throaty laugh, her ripe asshole leaking more slimy feces onto him.
"How much do you want to be my lucky fan?" She taunted him, her meaty ass cheeks trembling with every word she spoke. He nodded his head frantically in response, tears streaming down his face from the struggle to breathe through the putrid stench engulfing him. She laughed cruelly before slamming her ass back onto his bound chest, sealing his lips around her asshole once again.
Her warm excrement coated his tongue and filled his mouth, making him gag but unable to spit out the disgusting concoction. He moaned pitifully, completely at her mercy as she rode him roughly, using his body as a human toilet. After several agonizing minutes, she finally pulled away with a contented sigh, wiping the excess shit onto his face. "There you have it," she purred, smirking down at him. "Just a little taste of what it's like to be one of my lucky fans."
She stood up, towering over him as she regarded him with amused eyes. "I think it's time for someone else to experience the joy of being my human toilet," she mused, walking over to a nearby cage where another unfortunate man awaited his turn. Without warning, she pulled him out and forced him to his knees in front of her, his face inches away from the abyss of her enormous asshole.
"Now you," she said, pushing his head towards her tempting rear end. "Suck on this and pray you're lucky enough to escape tasting the real thing." Her laughter echoed through the dungeon as she savored the power trip, watching one man after another worship her fat, stinking asshole. It was a game to her, a sick pleasure that she derived from toying with their suffering. And yet, somehow, there would always be more who were willing to endure the humiliation and the filth - just for a chance to be one of her lucky fans.
