Today was going to be a long day for the obedient slave as his mistress, Miss Scatria, had some special plans for him. Nervous and excited, he waited for her in the dark room, naked and with his mouth wide open. He knew what he had to do when she arrived.
As soon as Miss Scatria stepped into the room, he could sense her dominance and the power she held over him. She was wearing a revealing outfit that accentuated her curves, and her high heels clicked against the floor as she approached him. Without a word, she knelt down in front of him and grabbed his head forcefully.
"Open wide," she commanded in a cold, yet seductive voice.
He complied, stretching his jaw as far as it could go to accommodate the massive load of diarrhea she was about to fill his mouth with. The smell of her feces was intense, and he could feel the warmth of it seeping into his mouth as she began pouring it in. She continued until his cheeks were bulging with her excrement, and it was starting to drip down his chin.
She then slowly stood up, revealing a wicked grin on her face. Without breaking eye contact with him, she pulled off her panties and wiped her own ass, collecting another generous helping of her shit. This time, she carefully placed it into his waiting mouth.
Watching him struggle to keep up with all the filth she was feeding him, Miss Scatria couldn't help but feel more aroused by the situation. Her fingers found their way to her asshole, and she began to play with herself, collecting even more diarrhea and feces to add to his disgusting meal.
The taste was nauseating, but the slave couldn't help but feel a strange sense of pleasure as he continued to consume every last drop. His mistress was in complete control, and he relished in the thought of pleasing her in this way.
As Miss Scatria watched, she noticed his cock starting to twitch against his abdomen. It was clear that he was unable to resist her power any longer. Satisfied with his obedience, she stepped back and allowed him a moment to catch his breath. She then motioned for him to stand up.
With trembling legs, he complied. He could feel his own cum pooling in his underwear as he stood there, completely at her mercy. She took off her gloves, revealing her long, manicured fingers, and cocked her head to the side.
"Cum for me, slave," she commanded.
And without another thought, he did. His cock erupted, shooting ropes of cum across the room as he finally gave in to the overwhelming mixture of fear, disgust, and arousal coursing through his body.
As the slave collapsed to the floor in a heap, his eyes locked on his mistress. He couldn't wait to taste her again.
