Sweet Tooth, Sour Aftermath
Kitty Skatt
Toilet-Training Torment on the Fucking Machine
What do you do with a greedy toilet mouth that bit off more than it could chew? He stared, ravenous, as my asshole bloomed open, and I unloaded a rich, steamy log straight into his gaping maw. I expected him to devour my feast, but my decadent shit is already oozing from the corners of his lips. But I'm resourceful. My FUCKING MACHINE provides the perfect fix. The clamped-on dildo will brutally piston his head, forcing every last morsel of my caviar back where it belongs—packing his mouth before being shoved down his throat to fill his belly. The end, after all, justifies the means.
