The beautiful mistress goddess stood before her three slaves, their eyes filled with fear and anticipation. They all knew that she held the power over their fates and that disobeying her was out of the question. Their hands were tied securely behind their backs, preventing them from even attempting to resist.
The first slave trembled as he felt his mistress's hand reach into his mouth. He knew what was coming next and couldn't help but whimper in despair. She grabbed a fistful of his hair and forced his mouth open wider, then began to force the wet, slimy contents of her toilet bowl into his willing mouth. He could taste the feces and wasn't sure if he would ever get used to the disgusting taste. But he also knew that refusing would earn him an even worse punishment.
While the first slave was being forced to clean her ass, the second slave trembled in fear as she approached him. She stomped her foot on his chest, making him gasp for air, then grabbed a handful of his hair and pulled his face towards her shit-covered feet. She lifted one foot off the ground and placed it squarely on his face, pushing his nose deeper into the feces-covered flesh, forcing him to inhale the rancid scent.
It was the third slave's turn next. As he watched his fellow slaves being humiliated and degraded, he tried to prepare himself for what was coming. He couldn't help but feel a twinge of fear as he saw the look in his mistress's eyes. She approached him with a tone of cold detachment, her voice like the rustling of silk against skin.
"You will now clean my ass with your tongue," she said, her words sending chills down his spine.
He felt the cold hardness of her asset against his face, then felt the pressure as she pushed his head closer. He knew what was expected of him and braced himself for the worst. He extended his tongue and began to lick the sticky, fecal matter from her ass. He could feel the heat radiating off her skin and the gentle flush of her buttocks against his face. This was the worst kind of humiliation, yet he knew that refusing would only lead to more brutal punishments.
After cleaning his mistress's ass, he was left to watch as she walked away without a word. The three slaves were left bound and exhausted, their minds reeling from the events that had just unfolded. They knew that this was just the beginning, and that they had a long ways to go before they would be granted any semblance of mercy from their cruel mistress.
