As the day drew to a close, Mistress Olivia found herself with a difficult decision to make. She had two toilet slaves eagerly waiting for their turn to be disciplined and rewarded with her sweet shit. Both of them had been doing an excellent job cleaning up after her all day long, and she felt it was only fair that she should give them both a taste of what was coming.
Olivia was a true Domestic Goddess. She ruled her household with an iron fist, but also showed immense care and affection towards her submissives. Her two toilet slaves, Tom and Jerry, had been with her for quite some time now. They had willingly given up their dignity and pride to serve their Mistress's every need. And as much as they hated the humiliation and filthiness of their job, they couldn't help but crave her shit like drug addicts.
The decision made, Olivia began preparing for her special treat. She went about her evening routine, taking her time in the bathroom as she didn't want to rush anything. Her slaves watched anxiously from their separate corners of the house, their anticipation almost palpable.
Finally, it was time. Olivia strutted into the living room, her body glistening from the soothing bath she had just taken. She sat down on her throne, a look of pure satisfaction spreading across her face. Tom and Jerry couldn't help but lean forward eagerly, their nostrils flaring in anticipation of their Mistress's sweet scent.
"Today, my little toilet slaves, I have a special treat in store for you," Olivia purred as she spread her legs wide, revealing her perfect, shaven pussy. She felt a slight twinge between her legs as she got ready to fill her slaves' mouths with her nectar.
She looked at Tom first, silently daring him to beg for what was coming next. And sure enough, he did not disappoint. His eyes widened in disbelief and his mouth hung open as he watched his Mistress's ass twitch eagerly.
"Please, Mistress," he begged, his voice cracking with desperation. "I have been such a good boy today. Please reward me with your divine shit."
Olivia grinned wickedly, enjoying the show of subservience. She leaned forward, giving Tom a prime view of her dirty, stinky asshole. Slowly, she lowered her heavy ass onto his face, her shit smothering his nose and mouth as it oozed out of her. Tom struggled against the onslaught for a moment before succumbing to the smell and taste of his Mistress's shit. He began slurping and licking hungrily, cleaning every drop off of her skin.
Next came Jerry, who had never waited more eagerly in his life. As Olivia sat up, he could see the satisfied smile on her face as she looked at him. Without saying a word, she gestured for him to get on his knees and open wide.
Jerry did as he was told, his heart racing with excitement and fear. He hadn't expected this treat so soon, but he wasn't about to complain. Olivia placed one knee on either side of his face, her ass hovering just above his waiting mouth. Slowly, she lowered herself onto his face, her warm, wet shit dripping onto his tongue.
He moaned in delight as he tasted his Mistress's shit for the first time in what felt like ages. He lapped at her asshole greedily, hungrily cleaning every last drop off of her skin. As he did so, he could feel Olivia's hands gently running through his hair, providing him with much-needed comfort and reassurance.
Once both of her toilet slaves had had their fill, Olivia stood up and admired her handiwork. Both Tom and Jerry were left panting heavily, their faces sticky with sweat and shit. They looked up at their Mistress with adoration and gratitude etched into their faces.
"Good boys," Olivia purred as she ruffled Tom's hair affectionately. "Now go get yourself cleaned up. You've both earned a good rest tonight."
And with that, the two toilet slaves trudged off to their separate corners of the house, happy and content with the day's events. Olivia watched them go, a small smile playing on her lips as she thought about all the dirty, filthy things she had in store for them tomorrow.
