Rosella was in the bathroom, lying down on the toilet seat with her legs spread wide apart. She was wearing a tight black latex dress that hugged her curves perfectly, making her look irresistibly seductive. Her red satin panties were visible under the dress, covering just enough of her womanhood to tease whoever might be watching.
Suddenly, she felt a cold sensation on her lower back and heard a familiar whisper, "Welcome back, mistress." She didn't need to turn around to know who it was; she had been waiting for this moment all day. It was her newest toilet slave, kneeling by her feet, his eyes locked on her ass cheeks.
Rosella smirked, knowing what was about to happen. She reached back and grabbed the slave's hands, pulling them forward so he was kneeling between her legs. She spread them even wider and slowly lowered herself onto the toilet seat, giving the slave a clear view of her glistening wet pussy. She leaned back, letting her full weight rest against the cold porcelain, knowing that it would send shivers down his spine.
"Today," she began, her voice filling the room with authority, "I want you to do exactly as I say. You will position yourself under the toilet seat and put your mouth under my asshole. And when I am finished using the potty, you will take my shit into your mouth and swallow it. Do you understand?"
The slave nodded eagerly, his heart racing with anticipation. Rosella watched as he leaned forward and placed his mouth under her asshole, gently kissing it before sliding his tongue up into her tight rectum. She let out a moan of pleasure as he began to pleasure her anally.
She took her time, savoring the moment before finally releasing her bowels onto the poor slave's face. A hot, steaming stream of piss shot out from her pussy, landing squarely on his face before she continued to fill his mouth with her feces. He tried to breathe through his nose but was quickly overwhelmed by the smell of her excrement.
As Rosella watched, the slave began to chew on the massive brown blob in his mouth. She giggled delightedly at his discomfort but also admired his dedication. He had willingly submitted himself to her desires, and she knew he would continue to do so until she was satisfied.
Once he had swallowed all of her shit, Rosella commanded him to stand up and masturbate until he ejaculated onto the floor. She watched as his hands furiously pleasured his cock, allowing himself to be taken over by pleasure. And then, as if on cue, he let out a loud groan, squirting his thick, white cum across the cold tiles.
Rosella smiled contentedly. She had enjoyed every minute of their little encounter, and she knew he had too. She reached down and patted his head, mussing his hair affectionately before standing up and walking out of the bathroom, leaving him there, covered in her filth and content beyond belief.
