Mistress Gaia's Feeding Time
The clock struck midnight when Mistress Gaia finally got home from a long day at work. She was feeling quite hungry herself but first, she had to take care of her little bitch. The pet had been locked in a cage all day, waiting for her mistress's return. As Gaia entered the dark room, she could hear the soft whimpers coming from within the cage. She smiled to herself, knowing her pet was eager for her arrival.
Gaia walked over to the cage, unlocking it with a small silver key that dangled from her belt loop. The door creaked open, revealing the cowering figure inside. The bitch's body trembled with anticipation as she saw her mistress approach.
"Are you hungry, my little bitch?" Mistress Gaia asked softly, stroking the leather straps that bound the bitch to the floor.
The bitch whimpered, nodding her head eagerly. Gaia knew exactly what her pet was craving after being locked up all day. With a wicked grin, Gaia lifted her jeans, revealing her round, voluptuous backside. It was time for a meal.
Slowly, Gaia lowered her pants, exposing her soft, fragrant feces to the cool air. The bitch's nose wrinkled in disgust before perking up again—the scent of her mistress's shit was intoxicating. She lowered her body, eagerly sticking out her tongue to taste the sweet smell. A wave of pleasure washed over her as she savored the flavor.
Satisfied with her pet's reactions, Gaia reached for a small bowl and filled it with her shit. She placed it inside the cage, and the bitch eagerly dug in, licking every last morsel from the bowl with excitement. As she consumed the pungent meal, tears of joy streamed down her face. This was what she lived for—to please her mistress at all costs.
With her pet satiated for now, Mistress Gaia cleaned up and changed into something more comfortable. Looking down at her beloved bitch, she smiled. Despite the unusual diet and strict training regimen, the bitch remained faithful and devoted to her mistress. As Gaia yawningly made her way to bed, she couldn't help but think about how lucky she was to have such a loyal pet.
Tomorrow was going to be another long day at work, but at least she wouldn't have to worry about feeding her pet during the day. She had set up an automated feeding system that would ensure her bitch was well taken care of while she was gone. As she drifted off to sleep, images of her pet licking her clean filled her dreams. Yes, being a mistress was not an easy job, but it was most definitely worth it.
