It was a warm summer's day, and Mistress Anna was eagerly anticipating her slave's arrival. He had been gone for a year, working hard to save up enough money to see her again. Mistress Anna was an expert in the art of domination and humiliation, and her favorite pastime was using her slave's body as a toilet bowl.
The bell rang at the front door, announcing the slave's arrival. With a mischievous grin stretching across her face, Mistress Anna walked to the door and opened it. There he was, standing before her, looking nervous yet excited.
"Ah, my dear slave," she cooed, "how I've missed you." She pulled him inside and shut the door behind him, leading him to the bathroom where she had set up a scene for their reunion.
The room was dark, with only a small lamp casting shadows on the walls. In the middle of the room was a golden throne, decorated with ornate carvings of naked men and women engaged in various sexual positions. On the throne sat Mistress Anna, wearing nothing but a tiny bikini that barely covered her voluptuous body.
"Kneel before your Mistress," she commanded, her voice filled with power. The slave slowly knelt down and bowed his head in submission.
"Today," she said slowly, "I have a special treat for you." Her eyes gleamed with malicious delight. "I was born to eat your shit, slave."
The slave trembled with anticipation as he heard these words. He had served as Mistress Anna's toilet many times before but never for such a long period of time. He knew what was coming next and couldn't wait to feel his Lord's excrement in his mouth once more.
Mistress Anna leaned forward on the throne, positioning herself so that her perfect round ass was hovering just above the slave's face. She spread her cheeks wide, revealing her tight pink anus. "Open wide, my little toilet," she commanded.
As though inviting a long-lost lover, the slave opened his mouth wide and stuck out his tongue, eagerly awaiting her offering. With a sultry smile, Mistress Anna lowered herself onto the slave's face, positioning her asshole directly over his mouth.
With a loud moan expressing both pleasure and pain, Mistress Anna released a large, warm log of shit into her slave's waiting mouth. The slave groaned in ecstasy as he savored the taste of his Lord's confines.
As he began to chew and swallow, Mistress Anna let out a deep sigh of satisfaction. This was truly a moment of bliss for her, knowing that she had complete control over her slave's body and soul. She slowly sat up, wiping the remnants of her shit from her body with a silk scarf.
"Now, slave," she said, her voice husky with desire, "I want you to lick my asshole clean." The slave nodded eagerly, eager to please his Mistress.
Slowly, he crawled up to Mistress Anna's rear end, his tongue darting out to lick the sticky residue off her perfect skin. He lapped up every last drop of her essence, savoring the unique taste.
Having cleaned her asshole thoroughly, the slave looked up at Mistress Anna, a content smile on his face. She smiled back, having enjoyed every moment of their intimate encounter.
"You know what comes next," Mistress Anna purred. The slave nodded once again, understanding all too well. He climbed to his feet, his cock throbbing with desire for his Mistress.
As he kneeled before her, she placed her high heels on his shoulders and leaned back, spreading her legs wide. "Thank me for letting me use your body as my toilet," she commanded, her eyes glinting playfully.
The slave leaned forward and gently kissed her feet, his act of submission both humiliating and exhilarating. "Thank you, Mistress Anna," he whispered. "Your shit is the best."
