For three consecutive days, Mistress Yara and I will transform our slave, Cosmo, into our personal shit toilet. He is sealed in mummification foil, a helpless prisoner for our amusement. Adorned in glossy latex and towering overknee boots, we establish the rules: his only chance for orgasm depends on his willingness to consume every last morsel of our waste. A toilet for two demanding ladies must learn to be filled to capacity.
I begin by pressing my perfect ass against his face, smothering him. Then, Yara positions her exposed anhole directly onto his tongue, commanding him to worship us with his mouth. We mock him, calling him our living toilet paper. Yara, feeling the urgent need to defecate, unleashes a thick stream of her scat directly into his mouth. With filthy encouragement, we force him to swallow every bite of her brown deposit.
His cock remains trapped and straining beneath the foil, a constant torment. After he consumes Yara's load, it's my turn. I squat over his mouth and force out a massive, dick-like turd, shoving the immense shit sausage deep down his throat. But I'm not empty yet; more is waiting to be deposited. Today, our toilet will be stuffed to the absolute limit.
While I command him to eat my poop, I slice open the foil to expose his aching cock. As I stroke his shaft, Yara rams the remaining brown delicacy into his mouth, forcing him to swallow. We only grant him permission to climax once my load is mostly gone. As his orgasm finally erupts, Yara grinds the last of the filth into his mouth, completing his ultimate degradation.
