Mistress Anna was a stunning and domineering woman who loved nothing more than pushing her slaves to their limits. Today, she had a new slave from France visiting for the weekend, eager to serve his mistress. The slave entered her chamber, kneeling before her, his eyes fixated on her gorgeous feet.
"Tell me, slave," Mistress Anna purred, raising one knee and giving him access to her feet, "are you hungry?"
The slave nodded fervently, his mouth watering at the thought of receiving nourishment from his mistress.
With a sneer, Mistress Anna responded, "I bet you are. Well, you're in luck. I have a special meal prepared just for you."
She snapped her fingers, and the slave's eyes widened as he saw a large plate of food approaching him. However, as he went to reach for it, Mistress Anna swiftly kicked him in the groin, making him yelp in pain.
"You're not eating with your hands, slave," she hissed, pulling a leash out from beneath the plate. "You will eat this food like the subhuman toilet you are."
She attached the leash to his collar and gave a tug, forcing him to his knees. Then, with a mischievous grin, she commanded, "Open your mouth and eat, slave."
Obediently, the slave opened his mouth as wide as he could, revealing his shivering tongue. Mistress Anna deposited a massive piece of shit onto his tongue, making him gag reflexively. She shoved another piece into his mouth, commanding him to chew and swallow all.
As he struggled to obey, Mistress Anna watched with glee, taking pleasure in his discomfort. When he finally swallowed the last bite, she looked at him triumphantly.
"Good boy," she purred, reaching down to cup his chin in her hand. "Now, drink this."
She lifted a jug of piss, grabbing his head and forcing him to tilt it back. He gagged again as the putrid liquid flowed down his throat, but he drank every last drop.
Watching him submit so completely was exhilarating for Mistress Anna. She kissed him tenderly on the forehead, her eyes glimmering with satisfaction.
"See? There's nothing you won't do for me, is there?" she asked softly. The slave shook his head, tears streaming down his face from the pain and humiliation he'd endured. Mistress Anna laughed, a cold, cruel sound that sent shivers down his spine.
"I think we'll have a lot of fun together, slave. Now, get some rest. Tomorrow, you're mine and my friend's plaything."
With that, she dismissed him, leaving him weeping in a corner of her chamber. As for Mistress Anna, she couldn't wait for the next chance to push her slave to his limits and break him down completely.
