Mistress Gaia, a beautiful and powerful Dominatrix, was preparing for her session with her newest submissive. She had heard about his desire to be covered in her shit and submitted to her will. With a cruel grin, she decided to make his fantasy come true in a unique way.
As he entered her chambers, he noticed that she was already naked, wearing nothing but a pair of smelly rubber boots. She gestured for him to undress completely and submit himself on the cold, marble floor. Once he was naked and vulnerable, she began to prepare her tools.
In front of him was a large, glass tub filled with warm water. On the side of the tub was a shampoo bottle that read "Mistress Gaia's Special Formula for Her Little Bitch." He knew what was coming next as she approached him with a mischievous glint in her eye.
"Are you ready for your treatment, my little bitch?" she purred, holding up the bottle.
He nodded nervously, unable to speak due to the panic slowly building up in his chest. She poured some of the thick shampoo into her gloved hand and began to massage it into his scalp, coating every strand of his hair in the scented liquid.
"This is just the beginning," she whispered in his ear before asking, "Do you know what happens next?"
He shook his head no, unable to utter a word as she reached behind her and produced a turd, fresh from her own ass. As she positioned it at the base of his head, he realized with horror that this was not part of the normal shampoo routine.
"Mistress Gaia," he squeaked, struggling against his restraints as she pressed down on his head, forcing him into submission, "Please don't—"
But his protests fell on deaf ears as he felt the warm turd cover his face, filling his airways with the pungent smell of ass and ammonia. She continued to massage his scalp, pushing the poop further into his hair and down his neck. He struggled futilely, trying to breathe through his nose.
Once she felt he had enough of her shit in his hair, she began to rub it into his skin, making sure every inch of him was covered in her stink. She grinned evilly as he gagged and gasped for air, and then she stepped back to admire her work.
"There," she said, admiring the sticky mess on his head, "You look just like my little shit-covered bitch."
She then produced a large sheet of clear cellophane, which she proceeded to wrap tightly around his head, sealing him in a bubble of her feces. His struggles intensified as he felt suffocated by the cellophane and overwhelmed by the smell of her shit. It was all he could do to focus on breathing through his mouth, which she had exposed by leaving a small opening for him to breathe through.
Mistress Gaia watched with satisfaction as her bitch squirmed under her control. "Now," she chuckled darkly, "You're mine to do with as I please." With that final taunt, she walked away, leaving him alone to stew in his own misery under the stench of her shit-covered head.
