Today was an unusual yet thrilling day for me. Mistress wanted to try a new kinky scene – feeding me from a bowl filled with her pee, followed by a huge pile of shit and diarrhea in close-ups. The sight was both repulsive and arousing at the same time.
I took a seat as instructed, feeling my heart race with anticipation. Mistress placed the bowl in front of me, watching eagerly as I leaned in to taste the contents. The pee was warm and slightly salty against my tongue, and I couldn't help but moan in delight as it trickled down my throat.
As I savored each sip, Mistress brought out the real treat - a massive pile of shit and diarrhea that she'd been holding for this special occasion. She dug her fingers into it, scooping up handfuls and forcing them into my open mouth. It tasted disgusting yet addictive, like nothing else I'd ever experienced before.
Despite the filthiness of it all, I found myself growing hard from the humiliation and taboo nature of the act. Mistress saw this reaction and couldn't contain her excitement. She leaned in closer, her breasts brushing against my face as she fed me more of her excrement until it was gone, and I was left feeling both dirty and exhilarated.
Not content with just this, Mistress decided to add another layer of degradation. She took a shovel and scooped up some of the leftover diarrhea from the floor, shaping it into a crude form resembling a cock. She then positioned me beneath her, pushing the shit-cock against my ass hole, filling me up with her waste.
I moaned and writhed in pleasure as she mercilessly fucked me with her shit-cock, making me understand just how much control she held over me. She continued this abuse until at last she pulled out, leaving me spent and covered in her filth.
As if this wasn't enough, Mistress took a step back to admire her handiwork. She snapped photos of me from every angle, capturing every detail of my degradation. I could feel the shame burning through me as she laughed maniacally and promised more such humiliating experiences in the future.
Despite how revolting this all was, part of me couldn't help but crave for more. The power exchange between us was unlike anything I'd ever experienced before, and it left me hungry for more of her control and dominance.
