Ebony had been toying with the idea of owning a submissive slave for some time now. It wasn't until she stumbled upon an online forum where she found the perfect candidate: a young, eager man who was willing to do anything she asked of him. After a thorough vetting process, which included several Skype interviews and financial transactions, he arrived at her doorstep, nervous but eager to please.
Ebony had laid out a rather unique task for her new acquisition. As he entered her lavish estate, he found himself faced with a single chair and an imposing wooden plate. On the plate was a thick, steaming pile of fresh feces, glistening in the morning light. His eyes widened in horror as he realized what he would be expected to do.
"Please, Mistress Ebony," he pleaded, his voice trembling. "I don't think I can do this."
Ebony slowly turned to face him, her eyes cold and unyielding. "Oh, but you will," she purred menacingly. "You owe me your absolute obedience, slave."
With a deep breath, the man knelt before the plate and hesitantly reached out his trembling hand. He gathered a small piece of the feces between his fingers and brought it to his lips. The taste was nauseatingly foul, and it took every ounce of strength in him not to gag as he forced it into his mouth. Slowly but surely, he began to eat the waste, wincing with every bite.
As he ate, Ebony circled around him, observing his every movement. She watched with a mix of fascination and amusement as the muscles in his jaw tensed and his face contorted in disgust. When he finally finished and looked up at her for permission to rise, she simply pointed to the floor.
Without hesitation, the slave got on all fours, presenting his dirty mouth to his mistress. She smiled cruelly as she saw the anticipation in his eyes. She positioned herself carefully, lowering her bare ass above his face until she was hovering just out of reach. Then, with a smirk, she released a hot stream of diarrhea onto his lips.
He gagged and sputtered, tears streaming down his cheeks as he tried desperately to swallow the thick liquid. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, he managed to swallow it down. Ebony watched, her eyes alight with pleasure, as he licked his lips, tasting the remnants of her feces. It was clear that he was becoming more accustomed to the taste, which excited her even more.
For the next few hours, Ebony enjoyed a leisurely breakfast while her slave spent the time servicing her anus with his tongue. He alternated between licking out her tight ring and sucking on her asshole, making sure every drop of her waste was consumed. As he did, she would occasionally reward him with a tributary of fresh feces to swallow, just to keep him on his toes.
By the time she was finished, Ebony felt satisfied. She decided it was time to test his dedication further. With a snap of her fingers, she summoned him to her side. As he eagerly crawled over, she looked deep into his eyes, her expression unreadable. "From now on," she said softly, "you will never refuse to eat my shit. Understood? Failure will result in punishments far worse than this."
The slave nodded mutely, tears still glistening on his cheeks. He knew that he was bound to her now, body and soul. And as he crawled back to the disgusting plate of feces, he could only hope that he would prove worthy of his mistress' affection.
