As the evening sky lit up with the setting sun, Mistress Gaia stood over her servant girl. A fresh load of excrement slowly made its way down her throat, filling every orifice as the slave opened her mouth wide, taking in every last drop. The smell of shit was overwhelming, but to the servant girl, it was a sweet aroma; she was honored to be indulging in such a forbidden act.
Mistress Gaia looked down at her handiwork with satisfaction. She had trained this girl well over the years, making her submit to her every whim and command. This was just one way of showing her who truly owned her. The girl struggled to breathe through the thick mass of fecal matter in her mouth, but she dared not disobey or make any noise that might upset Mistress Gaia.
Slowly, Mistress Gaia removed her hand from between the girl's shoulder blades where it had been holding her in place. The girl remained motionless, her muscles taut with anticipation of what was to come next. With a wink, Mistress Gaia kicked off her heels and stepped into the pool of warm shit that the girl had created for her.
"Take a moment to appreciate what I do for you," Mistress Gaia said, smiling. "Not every mannoress is as generous as I am."
The girl nodded mutely, her eyes full of tears. She could feel herself slipping into unconsciousness from the lack of oxygen, but she was determined to please her mistress. Mistress Gaia's foot found its way to the back of the girl's head, and she pushed the girl's face back into the shit, letting it flow freely back into her mouth.
"Oh yes," Mistress Gaia moaned, her body trembling with pleasure. "Suck it all up. Show me how much you love being my property."
With each passing moment, the girl's struggle grew weaker. She felt herself being dragged deeper into the filthy abyss of humiliation and submission. But even as her muscles weakened and her mind grew fuzzy, she clung to one thought: that Mistress Gaia owned her body, mind, and soul. And she was forever grateful for the chance to worship her in such a degrading way.
