One hot summer day, Scat-Princess and her slave were lounging on the roof, enjoying the breeze and each other's company. The princess looked down at the house below them and spotted a familiar sight - her father's shiny new car being polished by her slave. She had an idea.
"Hey, why don't we take this up to the roof?" She suggested, grabbing his collar and pulling him towards her. "I'm getting tired of that stinky smell in the house anyway."
Despite the resistance in his eyes, he knew better than to disobey. He followed her up the stairs and onto the roof, where she unlocked the door to the small storage room they used for their dirty fun. Inside, she found the leash she'd kept for him and snapped it onto his neck. "Stay put," she commanded before going back out to fetch something else.
Moments later, she returned carrying a large wooden plank and a bucket filled with fresh feces she'd saved specifically for this purpose. She placed the board between him and the edge of the building, making sure it was secure before she began to squat over it. Her slave couldn't believe his eyes as he watched his beloved mistress take a huge, steaming dump right in front of him. He remained restrained by the leash, unable to move or speak as his mind reeled from shock.
As she finished and rose up off the board, she clapped her hands together in satisfaction. "There we go," she commented casually as if it were nothing out of the ordinary. "You are going to enjoy this too, aren't you?" She winked at him and then yanked him closer so that his face was inches from her scent gland.
Before he could protest or resist, she pushed him down onto the wet board face first, forcing him to inhale deeply as he tried vainly not to gag on the stench. She laughed as he struggled, stroking his back soothingly while whispering nonsensical words in his ear that only seemed to confuse him more.
"Open up, baby," she commanded softly, tapping his chin closed shut until his mouth opened obediently beneath hers. Then she lowered her ass directly onto his face, grinding her wet pussy into his face as he gagged and retched from the intense stench and taste of her shit. Overwhelmed by weeks of depravity and degradation, he could only whimper submissively, letting her take control of his senses once again.
As she fucked his face relentlessly, she idly picked up handfuls of her warm, soft feces and fed them to him like candy. He couldn't help but moan around her tight ass, tasting every bit of her tantalizing turds mixed with saliva as they coated his tongue in a disgusting paste. Her movements became more confident as she felt him begin to relax into his role as her shit-eating slave.
Never letting up, Scat-Princess continued to fill his mouth with her shit, groaning in ecstasy as he slurped and sucked at her ass rhythmically. Finally, she pulled back with a satisfied smile, her pussy glistening with his saliva mix as she watched him struggling not to vomit up her filth.
"That's a good boy," she cooed, stroking his hair gently as he writhed in discomfort. "Now, don't you feel better now that some of that disgusting smell has been taken care of?"
To his horror, he couldn't help but nod mutely. It was true that some of the more potent scents had been replaced by the taste of her ass in his mouth, but the overall feeling of nausea persisted. She seemed satisfied with his response, however, as she rinsed off the board while unhooking him from the leash.
She then led him back inside where they resumed their usual positions: him on the floor with his face buried in her ass while she watched TV and ate ice cream. Despite the horror he felt at what had just transpired, he couldn't deny the strange pleasure he derived from being her filthy pet. He had surrendered himself completely to her depraved desires, living out a nightmare that felt more like a twisted dream.
