As the sun rose high in the sky, Mistress Marlena and Miss Dula woke up feeling energized and excited for their second day together. As they prepared for breakfast, Mistress Marlena couldn't help but reflect on the amazing experience they had shared the previous day. The thought of her pretty boy devouring their shit from her ass filled her with an indescribable sense of pleasure.
The two dominatrixes sat down on the stylish Kartell toilet chair, eagerly anticipating the morning's meal. Miss Dula grinned as she watched her friend settle in, admiring the way she showcased her curves and the way her plump behind molded itself perfectly against the cool surface of the chair.
"Second day starts now, My pretty boy!" Mistress Marlena exclaimed, her voice full of anticipation.
Moments later, she felt the familiar warmth and pressure building in her bowels. With a satisfied moan, she pushed forward, relieving herself of a hot, steaming load of shit. The scent of her excrement filled the air as it splattered onto the floor beneath the toilet.
"Oh yes, My pretty boy," she purred, "this one's for you."
She turned around, her eyes shining with excitement. She could see her pretty boy kneeling by her feet, his mouth watering at the sight of her fresh feces. Without a word, he leaned forward and opened wide, eagerly accepting her offering.
Next to go was Miss Dula. She let out a contented sigh as her own load of golden treasure plopped into the waiting toilet bowl. With a satisfied smile, she turned around to face her young submissive.
"Here you go, honey," she said, her voice ringing with affection. She watched in delight as he lowered his face towards her ass cheeks. A few seconds later, his tongue snaked out and licked up the last traces of moisture, leaving her skin glistening with saliva.
Mistress Marlena looked at her friend's ass, already anticipating her next treat. She felt a twinge of excitement in her gut, knowing that soon it would be her turn again. She couldn't wait to see her pretty boy's face light up as he received another serving of her warm, fresh feces.
The two dominatrixes shared a knowing glance, their eyes full of forbidden pleasure. They both knew that what they were doing was taboo, but they also knew that it filled them with an indescribable sense of power and satisfaction. Together, they savored each moment, enjoying the exquisite pleasure of sharing their most intimate acts with one another and with their devoted boy toys.
