As I entered the lavish bathroom, my eyes scanned the pristine space until they landed on my unsuspecting slave kneeling by the toilet bowl. His head was bowed low in submission, his heart racing with anticipation of what was to come. A devious smirk curled the corners of my lips as I undid my trousers, freeing my throbbing erection from their confines.
"Stand up, worm," I commanded, my voice dripping with contempt. With trembling hands, he complied, his gaze never leaving the towering figure before him. "Now, open your mouth," I ordered more forcefully, holding my cock aloft. Oblivious to the mess that awaited him, he opened his mouth wide, revealing his eager tongue.
Sliding my cock past his lips, I felt him gag reflexively as it pressed against the back of his throat. "That's it, worm. Now suck," I hissed, my hips thrusting forward. With each forceful thrust, his nose was shoved against the firm globes of my ass cheeks, leaving no doubt whatsoever about what was expected of him.
His protests muffled by the thick flesh shoved deep down his throat, he struggled to breathe as I began to pound into his mouth. His saliva mixed with my pre-cum, creating a thick, lubricating paste that glided over his tongue. His panicked gaze met mine in the mirror, pleading for mercy as I wiped my ass repeatedly on his open lips and chin.
"You're going to enjoy every last drop, worm," I growled, reaching my hand back and pinching a juicy glob of shit from my overflowing rectum. My other hand gripped the base of his skull, forcing him to take more of my cock as I leaned forward and pressed the putrid mass firmly against his lips.
With a gagged whimper, he tried to resist as the first morsel of my shit slipped past his lips. But resistance was futile in the face of my relentless assault. One by one, I pried his mouth open wider, stuffing handful after handful of his own feces into his struggling mouth and down his throat.
I watched, savoring his despair, as he choked and gagged desperately on the noxious mass rapidly filling his stomach. His eyes rolled back in his head, the room spinning as his brain struggled to process the overwhelming sensory input. But still, I didn't let up. I continued to pound into his throat, showering him with my filth until there was nothing left for him but the bitter taste of his own humiliation.
With a final thrust, I forced myself to the hilt down his gullet, emptying my aching balls into the back of his throat. And as he writhed, gagging and retching beneath me, I leaned in close so that my quivering member brushed against his face and whispered, "Now swallow every last drop, worm."
