Miss Medea's Dirty Dive: Training My Slave to Become a Shit Eater
The air was thick with anticipation as Miss Medea, an enigmatic mistress, prepared to train her new slave. Her eyes glinted with mischief as she surveyed the scene before her - a low-lit room adorned with various tools of submission. In the center of it all stood her slave, clad in nothing but a humiliating Speedo, his head bowed in submission.
Miss Medea approached him, her stilettos clicking against the concrete floor. She could feel the butterflies in her stomach, a mix of excitement and nervousness. This was going to be an intense journey for both of them.
"You are here to become my personal shit eater," she purred, her voice dripping with sinister intent. The slave trembled slightly at her words, understanding the gravity of his task.
Miss Medea reached behind her and produced a bulky black object, which she held up for him to see. It was a GoPro camera, affixed to a harness that would fit snugly around his protruding belly.
"This is how I want you to see me," she explained, her voice cold and commanding. "Every detail of my body, every expression on my face, captured for your viewing pleasure."
With that, she instructed him to put on the harness and adjust it so that the camera was positioned perfectly. He dutifully complied, his hands shaking slightly as he fumbled with the straps.
Once the harness was secure, Miss Medea instructed him to kneel before her. She then straddled him, her bare breasts pressing against his chest, her mouth close to his ear.
"You are my toilet," she whispered, her breath hot against his skin. "Your only purpose is to worship my ass and clean my messes. Do you understand?"
The slave nodded, unable to speak. He knew that this was his only chance to serve his mistress properly.
And so, the training began. For hours on end, Miss Medea would squat over his face, her latex-clad ass hovering just above his nose. At times, she would lean forward slightly, inviting him to kiss her cheeks or neck.
Other times, she would pull back suddenly, giving him a clear view of her anus before lowering herself back onto his face. It was a constant game of tease and submission, with the slave's only goal being to please his mistress in any way he could.
Through it all, the GoPro camera captured every moment – from Miss Medea's seductive poses to the slave's desperate attempts to clean the mess she left behind. By the end of the day, both were exhausted but satisfied with the progress they had made.
As the sun began to set, Miss Medea removed the harness from her slave's belly and smiled. She knew that he was now fully trained in his new role – her personal toilet and shit eater. With a final glance at the camera, she nodded approvingly and walked away, content in the knowledge that her slave would never forget his place.
