Diarrhea Spaghetti for Bound Slave

In this cruel POV clip, I prepare a "special" dinner for my bound slave: spaghetti generously drenched in my pungent, steaming diarrhea sauce. Tied helplessly to the chair, he gags as I feed him my waste, knowing he struggles without direct ass-to-mouth service. To make him swallow every rancid bite? I savor his torment, pouring my sour piss into glasses and tipping it down his throat. His suffering is my entertainment tonight.

Bashful Eye Contact

Someone once told me that they wanted eye contact when I filmed and I find it much easier to either just ignore the camera or speak to the camera as if you are right there with me, bit I thought I would give eye contact a try, it made me awkwardly nervous and I'm not sure why. I couldn't even open my eyes at first, I had to talk myself into it in my head before I did.

If this sells well & tips high, I may very well have to do more eye contact clips.. Being as it's Payday Friday.. it's the perfect opportunity for you to convince me to do it again.

165 Swallow my big warm shit

- Soon you'll be begging to eat my shit for breakfast, lunch, and dinner slave!

-This is your first time and you should eat all!

I use my slave liek usual, but this time I make him eat it!

-Chew and grind that shit up in your mouth! Wolf it down!

After he ate all I take a pee in his mouth! HAHAHAHA

I know that you watch this and you want to be on his place slave! I will accept you if you can eat a lot of shit and drink piss!

classy n gassy addicted to each others farts

It has been way too long since we have smelled each others farts. It is time for us to make up for lost time. We both take turns burying our faces into each others asses and taking deep and hard huffs. We both want to inhale as much gas as possible. Your farts are my oxygen! I need them like I need air! Watch as we spoil each other and rip all of these stinky farts in each others faces.

classy n gassy weigh in burp joi

You are craving our sensual gas but not in the typical form we usually do. Instead of coming out of our assholes you want our gas coming from our bellies and out of our mouths. That is right, you are craving our burps. We weigh in on a scale with our staring weights before cracking cold sparkling waters and taking long refreshing sips. Uh oh! We star burping and belching and we notice your dick get hard so we order you to take it out of your pants and slowly give you jack off instructions so you can stroke yourself to orgasm. You fucking love our burps! You are jerking your cock so well and we think you need a cum countdown to explode all over. We make dreams come true hehe

Post Diarrhea Dump

The day before, I had diarrhea. Not once, but twice. My poor stomach can sometimes just have issues. Must've been my IBS acting up again. But it's a new day and I feel the urge to poop. Let me tell you about what I ate to fill my belly back up. I did eat quite a bit so my gut should be working on producing a good dump. But you never know after a day of diarrhea if you'll be able to have a solid poop or much poop at all. I'm dressed and ready to head to work so I don't bother to fully undress. Instead, I just pull my pants down and shit right on the floor. With my jeans around my thighs and my ass popped out, I dropped a little load on the floor. It's airy as it comes out and I make sure to spread my cheeks wide for you. Look at those beautiful round cheeks and shiny butthole. It's definitely not my biggest poop but that just means more will come out another day. Now that I've cleared my colon somewhat, it's time to go to work!