Natalia Kapretti was known as the most eccentric and dominant mistress in the city. Her mansion was a testament to her wealth and power, but it was her unique sense of humor that really set her apart. She loved to shock her guests, and sometimes even went as far as making them eat shit.
One such morning, Natalia was having breakfast with her latest acquisition, a young man she'd bought from a slave market. He was scared and uncertain, but he couldn't deny the thrill of being in the presence of such a powerful woman.
As they sat at the opulent dining table, Natalia watched with amusement as the man reached for a ripe, juicy vase of watermelon. "How dare you start eating without permission," she purred, a mischievous glint in her eye. "Hold the vase. I'll make you a nutritious breakfast, watermelon and shit."
The man's eyes widened in horror as he realized what she meant. But before he could protest, Natalia produced a large bowl filled with steaming feces. "Here's a bunch of fragrant shit," she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Now eat, you live with me, and you're gonna eat my shit every day."
The man hesitated for a moment before mustering up the courage to take a bite. The taste was disgusting, but he forced himself to swallow it down. He looked at Natalia, pleading with his eyes for mercy, but she just stared back, unblinking.
"Eat every last bite," she commanded, her voice cold and emotionless. "While we're eating my shit, you wanted to shit, you're like a sewer. Eat shit and shitting. Shitting, and don't forget to thank your Mistress for a delicious, nutritious breakfast."
The man clenched his teeth and forced down the rest of the feces-filled meal. As he looked up at Natalia, a tear trickled down his cheek. She just smiled, reached over, and patted his head fondly. "There, there now. It's not so bad, is it?"
With that, she swept away the dirty dishes and excused herself from the table. The man sat alone, trying to process what had just happened. He felt dirty both inside and out, but he knew that this was just the beginning of his new life under Natalia Kapretti's rule.
