Scat and Piss Femdom - Roxy's Indulgence
The next morning after her cigarette break, Mistress Roxy settled onto a comfortable chair, her sculpted ass perched high above the eager mouth of her submissive slave. She had spent the previous day sampling various delicacies and now it was time for her to indulge herself once more. The slave couldn't contain his excitement as he felt Roxy's warm breath against his face, teasing his senses before she lowered herself onto his face.
Roxy's thick, meaty ass cheeks descended slowly, pressing firmly against the slave's face as he groaned in anticipation. He could feel the pressure building within her bowels and knew that it wouldn't be long before she let loose. As he reached up to caress her perfect ass, Roxy smirked and closed her eyes in delight.
With a deep, satisfying groan, Roxy released the first turd of the day. It was massive, spanning nearly an inch wide and smeared across the slave's face as he eagerly lapped it up. "Mmm, that's it," she moaned, her body shuddering with pleasure as another turd plopped onto the slave's tongue.
This time, there was no holding back; Roxy's asshole erupted with a torrent of shit, coating the slave's face and dribbling down his chin. She grinned wickedly as she watched him work her magically clean shit from his face, savoring every last drop before swallowing it down like nectar from the gods.
"Oh fuck, yes!" Roxy cried out, her orgasmic release finally subsiding as she leaned back in the chair, breathing heavily. She reached down and patted her slave on the head, her hands coated in a thick layer of shit that smeared between their skin. "Good boy," she purred, her voice thick with desire.
As the slave lay there, covered in a thick layer of his mistress's shit and piss, he couldn't help but feel elated. This was pure bliss, an erotic power exchange that left him completely satisfied and yet hungry for more. He eagerly awaited her next turd, knowing that it would be worth every drop of shit and piss that he would have to endure.
In the meantime, Mistress Roxy lit up another cigarette, content knowing that she had once again found herself the perfect submissive partner. One who could take her indulgences and transform them into something beautiful; something worth being a goddess for.
