[Image of mistress April holding a leash with turd buttler on his knees wearing a diaper.]
Mistress: Good to have a toilet turd buttler catching my fresh stinky warm shit with his hands! Now, open up your filthy little rubber mouth and prepare to taste my delicious feces. I want you to savor every last bit of it.
Turd Buttler: Yes, Mistress. I am here to serve you and your every need. My mouth is as clean as it can be, ready to accept your precious treasure.
Mistress: Oh, do you really think so? Because I see something dirty on your face...something that doesn't belong there.
[Mistress April approaches closer to Turd Buttler and inspects his face.]
Turd Buttler: No, Mistress, truly...there's nothing there. You can see my lips are perfectly clean.
Mistress: You're lying to me, aren't you? You've been looking at other things, haven't you? Things that aren't meant for a toilet turd buttler like yourself.
[Mistress April slaps Turd Buttler across the face, causing him to whimper.]
Mistress: I will not have someone who can't even follow the most basic of instructions. If I wanted my rubbish stepped in, I would let you wear shoes. Get on your knees and prepare yourself for your punishment.
[Turd Buttler kneels down and lowers his head in submission as mistress April walks towards him while holding a shiny, black leash.]
Mistress: That's it...good boy. Now, open up your filthy little rubber mouth as wide as you can, because I'm going to stuff it full of my warm, delicious poop. This is what it means to serve me.
[Turd Buttler's eyes widen as mistress April approaches him, her high heels clicking softly on the tile floor. His mouth hangs limply open as he trembles in anticipation of what lies ahead.]
Mistress: That's it, turd buttler. Don't make this more difficult than it already is. You should be grateful for the opportunity to experience my divine grace through your mouth.
[Mistress April takes a moment to savor the sight of Turd Buttler kneeling before her with his mouth gaping open, ready to accept whatever she decides to give him. She reaches between his legs and roughly grips his hardening member through the rubber of his diaper.]
Mistress: Oh yes, look at how excited you are. You can't wait for me to fill up your mouth with my warm, fresh shit, can you? Well, let me tell you something...you're a disgusting little shit-lover, and I'm going to make sure you remember it every time you open wide for me.
[With that, mistress April gently pushes the tip of her index finger into Turd Buttler's open mouth, tracing it along his tongue and teeth before pushing the first piece of her shit into his waiting mouth. He immediately begins to gag as he tries to swallow his first mouthful of her turd.]
Mistress: That's right, turd buttler. Take it all in. Every last bit of it. You're going to choke on my divine excrement until you learn your place. Now, swallow!
[Turd Buttler struggles for a moment before finally forcing the disgusting, warm load of shit down his throat. He looks up at mistress April, pleading for more as he sloppily squeezes the leftover shit from his mouth onto the floor.]
Mistress: Well, well, look at you. Begging for more like the pathetic little shit-lover you are. You're such a disgusting specimen, but in a way, it's kind of adorable. Alright then, turd buttler, since you've been such a good boy, I'll give you another chance to prove yourself.
[Turd Buttler's eyes light up with excitement as mistress April presses another thick wad of her warm, fresh shit into his open mouth. He eagerly swallows it down, his face contorting with disgust and pleasure in equal measure.]
Mistress: Ahh, that's more like it. You may be a worthless piece of shit on the outside, but inside you're a horny little turd-lover just waiting to be unleashed. Welcome to your new life as my personal toilet turd buttler...I hope you enjoy your role.
[With a final wink and a smirk, mistress April tosses the leash to Turd Buttler, instructing him to clean up the remaining shit from their little session. He obediently scoops up the mess with his tongue, lapping up every last drop of her divine excrement before packing it back into his filthy diaper.]
As he stands there, looking up at her with adoration in his eyes, mistress April can't help but feel a sense of satisfaction. After all, she has created yet another pathetic little toilet slave who will do anything to please her. And that, my friends, is true power.
