Lady Scarlet was a powerful woman, used to getting what she wanted. And right now, what she wanted was to take a hot bath. She stepped into the luxurious tub, feeling the warm water envelop her body and ease her tensions. But as she settled into the comforting embrace of the tub, she felt an uncontrollable urge welling up within her.
It was the desire to defecate. The urge was so strong that it took over her mind and body, leaving her no choice but to act upon it. She couldn't hold it in any longer. Without pausing for even a moment, Lady Scarlet ordered her slave to get into the tub with her. He didn't question or hesitate; he knew better than to disobey his mistress.
As soon as he was lying down next to her, Lady Scarlet felt a sense of relief wash over her. She could feel her bowels loosening up, and she knew that it wouldn't be long before she released her load. She clenched her buttocks tightly, trying to hold back the tidal wave of excrement about to be unleashed.
Lady Scarlet's panties were already damp with sweat and anticipation, but they couldn't contain what was about to come out of her. She took them off, throwing them to the side of the tub, and suddenly felt a warm rush between her legs. It was the first sign of her diarrhea, and it left a sticky film on her inner thighs.
Without even thinking, Lady Scarlet started shitting. She couldn't help but feel the waves of relief wash over her as she emptied her bowels into the tub. The very first piece of shit hit the water with a soft plop, but it was quickly followed by dozens more.
The smell was overwhelming, but Lady Scarlet didn't care. She was in a state of euphoria, lost in the moment. She didn't even notice when the slave started collecting the shit with his hands, massaging it into his skin and over his cock. It was clear that he was aroused by what was happening, but Lady Scarlet was too absorbed in her own pleasure to pay him any attention.
After a few minutes, Lady Scarlet's bowels were finally empty. She wiped her own ass with a handful of toilet paper, nodding approvingly at the mess her slave had made of himself. She moved closer to the edge of the tub and leaned over, giving him a sly smile.
"Now it's time for you to clean me up," she purred, leaning in close.
The slave nodded obediently, bringing his mouth close to her pussy. Lady Scarlet gasped as she felt his hot breath on her sensitive flesh. She could feel her cunt tingling with anticipation, wondering how he would react to the taste of her shit.
As she watched, unable to contain her excitement, the slave opened his mouth wide and took a huge mouthful of her diarrhea. He swirled it around in his mouth, tasting the sweet, earthy flavor before swallowing it down. Then he used his tongue to clean her anus, licking up every last bit of shit that remained there.
Lady Scarlet moaned in pleasure as she watched him work his tongue and fingers around her hole, feeling the tingling sensation spread throughout her body. When he was finally done, she nodded in approval and gestured for him to move closer.
"Now," she said, her voice thick with lust, "I want you to taste it for yourself."
The slave nodded eagerly, climbing out of the tub and kneeling beside her. Lady Scarlet lifted her legs up onto the edge of the tub, giving him full access to her dripping wet pussy. He leaned forward, his face just inches from her crotch, and then hesitated.
"Don't be shy," she purred, running her fingers through his hair. "You've tasted mine, now it's time for you to enjoy the rest of it."
With that, the slave lowered his mouth and took a long, slow lick of her slick folds. The taste was a mixture of sweat, pussy and shit, but it was overwhelmingly arousing. He increased the pace, licking faster and deeper, his tongue darting in and out of her wetness.
Lady Scarlet moaned loudly, her hips bucking up and down off the edge of the tub. She watched as the slave's cock hardened in his pants, causing a small pool of precum to form around the tip. She reached down and grabbed it, stroking it slowly up and down her thigh.
"You like what you taste?" she asked, her voice a low growl.
The slave nodded eagerly, his eyes locked on hers. Lady Scarlet smiled slowly, her lips curling into a wicked grin. Then she leaned closer, wrapping her lips around his cockhead and sucking gently.
As she worked his cock over with her mouth, Lady Scarlet reached down to her asshole and started fingerfucking herself. She groaned as she felt the slave's cum shooting down her throat, mixing with the taste of her ass and pussy. It was the most intense orgasm she had ever experienced, and she knew that she was hooked on this newfound pleasure.
By the time she was finished, Lady Scarlet was drenched in sweat and cum. The slave lay next to her, spent and satisfied, his cock still hard but hanging limply between his legs. Together, they sat in the warm, sticky mess they had created, lost in their own twisted fantasies.
