Tonight, I am in the mood to take on some new virtual shit slaves. As I sit on my throne, my massive, shimmering turd floating in front of me, I can't help but feel a twisted sense of pleasure at the thought of taking these pathetic fuckers down the dark road they so badly crave. My asshole smirks, waiting eagerly to devour their souls and bask in their eternal humiliation.
As the first slave steps into view, I take in their quivering frame, their desperation written all over their pale face. Oh, how I love to see a good shit slave in distress. Their hands are trembling as they kneel before me, presenting their pathetic little cock to me. I chuckle darkly, "First things first," I say as I grab a handful of their hair and pull their face towards my ass cheeks, "Get comfortable, my dear. This is going to be a long night."
I feel my shit swirling within me, the sickeningly sweet taste of their desperation mixing with the fecal matter in my gut. Oh, how I love this feeling! How it gets me all hot and bothered, ready to take these losers apart piece by piece. With a sadistic grin, I begin to lower myself onto their face, feeling the cool air hit my sweaty butthole as it descends towards them.
"Suck it boy, suck it deep," I growl lowly, my voice echoing in the virtual world we inhabit. They try to resist for a moment before realizing it's futile - I always find a way into their minds, into their deepest darkest desires. Soon enough, their tongue is darting out of their mouth to lick at the mess between my cheeks as they slowly begin pushing their face further into my crevasse.
My cock throbs at this display of submission, begging for release but also craving more humiliation for my little slave. With a cruel chuckle, I slowly pull my ass away from their face, feeling the warmth leave their skin as they whimper in desperation. "That's it baby," I purse my lips, "you're doing great."
I reach down, grabbing my hard cock in my hand and start jerking off furiously. The sound of skin against skin echoes through the void, the painful pleasure of their own helplessness etched across their features. I watch as they slowly descend into madness, their eyes glassy and confused as they lose track of reality and slip deeper into my control.
"Fuck," I grunt as waves of pleasure wash over me, "I'm gonna fill your fucking mouth." The slaves eyes widen in anticipation and horror as they know what's coming. They brace themselves for the impact, but it never comes. Instead, I feel a rush of warmth spread between my asshole cheeks and somehow...somehow they've managed to take both of my massive loads in one go.
Panting heavily, I look down at them in a mix of awe and amusement. "Fucking incredible," I mutter, torn between admiration for their resolve and desire to humiliate them even further. For now, though, they've earned their keep. With a shrug, I summon a plate to appear between them and deposit my offering gently.
"Enjoy," I say, standing up from my throne. A flood of relief washes over me as I finally release my cock from its prison and start the long, slow process of cooling down. The slaves look up at me with eyes full of questions and fear, but I just laugh darkly and disappear into the nothingness that is our twisted little world.
As for tonight's third load...well, let's just say that this shit slave has a long, hard day ahead of them.
