Mistress Anna looked down at her helpless toilet slave, who lay bound and gagged on the filthy bathroom floor. She'd instructed him to wear nothing but a pair of tight briefs for the ordeal ahead, and she could see the outline of his rigid cock through the flimsy fabric. His eager anticipation only fueled her sadistic pleasure.
First, Mistress Anna lifted his chin with her foot, forcing him to look up at her. His eyes were filled with fear and desire as he gazed into her smirking face. She lowered herself onto the toilet seat, pulled down her panties, and exposed her ass to him. It was a dark, hairy hole that looked both inviting and repulsive at the same time.
"Are you ready for your punishment?" she taunted, enjoying the way he squirmed under her gaze. Without waiting for an answer, she reached back and spread her cheeks wide open, revealing her soiled anus. Then, with a cruel laugh, she launched a feces-covered turd straight into his open mouth.
"Swallow it!" she commanded sternly, watching as he struggled to force the disgusting mouthful down his throat. She could feel his saliva mixing with her feces as it slowly disappeared into his stomach. It was an overwhelmingly humiliating experience for him, but one that she knew he would relish in secret.
Then, with a last wicked grin at her helpless slave, Mistress Anna began to pleasure herself. She placed a vibrator against her wet pussy and turned it on full force, letting out a soft moan of pleasure as it began to stimulate her sensitive flesh. At the same time, she leaned forward and propped herself up on the toilet seat, giving her slave an unobstructed view of her exposed genitals.
He stared in awe at the sight before him: his mistress's swollen clitoris, glistening with arousal, mere inches from his hungry mouth. Torn between the desire to taste herand the revulsion at what he was about to do, he could only watch as she lowered herself onto the vibrator, thrusting her hips and grinding her pussy against it.
Their eyes locked as she felt her orgasm building within her. Her breath came out in short gasps, and beads of sweat formed on her forehead. Finally, with a long, low moan, she arched her back and came, her pussy squeezing rhythmically around the vibrator.
"Y-Yes, Mistress Anna!" he whispered through the gag, his voice trembling with desire.
She withdrew the vibrator, and with shaking hands he reached out to take it from her. As he did, she leaned forward again and pushed her still-pulsing pussy against his open mouth.
"Drink it all up," she commanded softly, her eyes sparkling with dark anticipation. "Every last drop."
And so he did, lapping up the mixture of her juices and excitement like a faithful pet. As he swallowed, he could feel his own cock, now rock-hard in his briefs, pressing against the rough tiles of the bathroom floor. It was a delicious ache that he knew would only be temporarily soothed.
For now, he was content to savor the taste of Mistress Anna on his tongue, knowing that she held all the power and that he would gladly submit to her whims time and time again.
