As the days went by, Mary continued to explore her newfound kink with deepening passion and intensity. She found herself craving the power trip of having a helpless human toilet entirely at her disposal. Every morning, she would wake him up early, instructing him to kneel beside the toilet bowl, head bowed in submission. She would then effortlessly release a torrent of hot, steaming piss into his open mouth, watching him struggle not to choke on the overwhelming force.
One day, after an especially satisfying morning round of piss play, Mary felt a sudden urge to take things to the next level. She marched him into the bathroom and positioned him over the toilet, instructing him to ready himself for her shit. With a cruel smile, she unbuttoned her pants and lowered her panties, revealing her glistening, exposed pussy and asshole to him. He could do nothing but stare, mesmerized by the thought of what was about to happen.
Without warning, Mary pushed her ass against his face, forcing his tongue to make contact with her anus. She moaned softly as he began to lick and tease her sensitive opening, while she took her time filling up the toilet bowl with her warm, chunky shit. When she was ready, she instructed him to open his mouth wide, and with a mischievous grin, she began forcing her log of shit into his mouth.
He gagged and choked, struggling to accommodate the enormous mass, but Mary showed no mercy. She pushed and shoved, relishing the power she held over him as he was forced to swallow every last bit of her shit. When he finally managed to swallow it all, she stepped back and admired her handiwork. Satisfied for now, she dismissed him, telling him to clean himself up and wait for her instructions.
As the day wore on, Mary found herself growing increasingly aroused by the thought of what she would do with him next. She couldn't wait to see the look on his face when she presented him with her shitty surprise. With a cruel smile playing on her lips, she sauntered back into the room and gestured for him to kneel before her.
Eyes wide with trepidation, he did as he was told, again feeling her warm, piss-soaked panties against his face. She pressed her soiled, shit-covered pussy up against his open mouth, and his tongue immediately went to work, eagerly lapping up her juices and swallowing her shit. Mary moaned in pleasure as she watched him clean her landing strip, perverse and thrilling excitement coursing through her veins.
When she was done, she stepped back and admired her work, satisfied with the mess he had made of himself. She was in control, and the thought of it made her heart race and her pussy tingle. With a smirk, she leaned down and whispered in his ear, "Now come on, don't want you to forget the reward." She guided him to his knees in front of her, and he waited, shaking with anticipation.
With one swift motion, Mary lowered herself onto his waiting cock, impaling herself on his hard flesh. She groaned as he filled her up, and the feeling of his warmth inside her mixed with the last remnants of her shit. They rocked back and forth, their rhythm growing faster and more intense, until she finally climaxed, her body shuddering with ecstasy as she came all over his face.
Exhausted but satisfied, Mary collapsed onto the bed beside him, panting heavily. She looked down at her filthy body, covered in his cum and her own illicit fluids. As she looked upon this perverse tableau, a shiver of desire ran through her. She loved this power she held over him, and she knew that she would never ever get enough.
