Natalia Kapretti, the sultry mistress of the house, watched with a smirk as her slave knelt before her, his eyes locked on the intriguing content of her panties and gasket. He had become quite adept at sniffing and licking the pleasurable scents emanating from her intimate garments. With a sense of pride, she noticed how he eagerly lapped at the sweet nectar that was his reward for his servitude.
As she gazed down at him, his tongue busy in her crotch, an idea began to form in her twisted mind. "You dropped it on the couch?" she taunted, pointing to a small puddle of urine on the floor. He looked up at her in fear, wondering what she would do next.
"Oh, you bitch!!!" she screamed, grabbing his face and forcing it into the puddle of warm liquid. The stench of urine hit him like a brick wall, and he gagged as it ran down his throat. Grimacing with disgust, he tried to pull away but she held him firmly in place. "Poke his face in the shit, my slave," she commanded her other slave, who eagerly stepped forward and shoved the slave's face deeper into the puddle of urine.
"Now, lie down on the floor," Natalia instructed, pointing to a spot a few feet away. As the first slave lowered himself down, he knew what was coming next. He braced himself as best he could, closing his eyes and waiting for the inevitable.
"Now the slave will shit in your mouth," Natalia announced with glee. Her toilet slave, whose job it was to eat her shit, took his place behind the first slave. He opened his mouth wide and leaned forward, aiming for the gaping hole that served as a mouth. With a loud moan, he released his payload directly into the slave's open mouth.
The first slave gagged and fought to breathe as the warm, viscous substance filled his mouth. He tried not to vomit, knowing that this was part of his training. He was being prepared to be the perfect slave, one who would do anything for their mistress.
As he struggled to swallow, he could feel Natalia's hands on his sides, massaging gently as she watched him with a look of satisfaction on her face. "Eat it up, you disgusting piece of shit," she hissed in his ear, her warm breath sending shivers down his spine.
With each intake of air, the first slave forced himself to inhale more of the foul-smelling shit. It was beyond disgusting, yet he knew that this was the only way to become her perfect slave. Slowly but surely, he managed to swallow the entire mouthful of shit, surprising even himself with his own resilience.
Natalia clapped her hands in delight. She couldn't have been happier with how well her slave was progressing. "I see progress," she murmured, running her tongue over her lips as she considered the possibilities of his future as her toy.
"You're doing great, my little shitter," she continued, leaning in close once again. "It's so nice when a slave eats shit," she whispered with barely concealed delight. The first slave closed his eyes, still tasting the acrid taste of his mistress's shit in his mouth. But he knew that this was only the beginning of his training. He would do anything to please her, no matter how disgusting or humiliating it might be. Because in the end, it was worth it to be her perfect slave.
