As Mistress Isabella gazed down at her beloved 'Stronzo', she couldn't help but feel a wave of nostalgia wash over her. The huge, glistening turd in front of her stood as a testament to their unique relationship - one built on dominance, submission, and the most divine of human excretions.
She'd spent countless hours lavishing attention on 'Stronzo', nurturing its growth from a mere specimen to the colossal mass of shit that now adorned her toilet bowl. It was more than just a simple act of defecation; it was a declaration of power - her power - over those unfortunate enough to find themselves under her command.
But these were strange times, she mused. The COVID-19 pandemic had brought much of the world to a standstill, including her beloved fetish sessions with slaves. While she missed their trembling bodies beneath hers, the enforced break had allowed her to focus entirely on 'Stronzo'. It had grown and grown, nourished by nothing but her own diet of fine wines, rich foods, and careful cultivation.
Now, with the world still in turmoil around her, Mistress Isabella found solace in her loyal companion. She'd spent hours upon hours studying its intricate geometric patterns, marveling at how each delicate fold seemed to radiate dominance and submission in equal measures. As she reached out with a trembling hand to caress its cool, smooth surface, she felt her own heart swell with pride and love.
And then it was time. With a defiant snort, 'Stronzo' finally relinquished its hold on her body and slipped effortlessly from her ass. It was a thing of beauty, really; an ode to her power and the humiliating submission of those she'd dominated in the past.
As she watched it slide slowly into the toilet bowl, Mistress Isabella felt tears well up in her eyes. She knew that these were tough times for everyone, but she also knew that her bond with 'Stronzo' was too strong to be broken by something as insignificant as a global pandemic.
With a final, affectionate pat to its bulbous head, Mistress Isabella bid farewell to her beloved turd for now. But rest assured, she whispered to it softly, we shall be together again soon. Until then, you are always in my heart, and under my ass.
