DominaNasty's First Encounter with a Female Scat Slave
The room was dimly lit, casting eerie shadows across the wall as I entered. My heart raced with anticipation; this was my first time introducing a female scat slave to the world of humiliation and degradation. She was already waiting for me, her body trembling with excitement and fear.
Her eyes darted nervously towards the table in front of her, which was adorned with various sex toys and costumes. I could see the glistening drops of saliva forming at the corners of her mouth, indicating just how aroused she was. "You know what you have to do," I whispered menacingly, my voice barely audible over the sound of my heavy breathing.
Without hesitation, she lowered herself onto the table, exposing her plump ass cheeks and wet cunt. Her palms pressed against the cold surface as she arched her back, begging for me to take control. I chuckled darkly, approaching her from behind. My fingers traced along the outline of her silky smooth thighs before dipping into her juicy pussy, feeling the warmth of her arousal.
As I pushed two fingers deep inside her, she moaned loudly, unable to contain herself. It was clear that she was yearning for more—not just physical stimulation but also mental suffering. I grinned, pulling my fingers out and grabbing a cocktail of feces from a nearby bowl. The putrid smell filled the air as I smeared it over her pussy lips, daring her to taste it.
Her tongue darted out hesitantly, collecting a piece of the shit and slowly inserting it into her mouth. Her eyes rolled back in pleasure as she savored the disgusting taste. I couldn't help but admire her dedication to humiliation. After all, most subs would've recoiled at this point.
Next, I pulled out my thick cock, already hard with anticipation. She braced herself against the table, her back arching further as I thrust into her tight little asshole. The sound of skin slapping against flesh echoed through the room, and she let out a long, low moan that sent shivers down my spine.
As I pistoned in and out of her ass, I felt the warm liquid coating my shaft—it was her piss. She couldn't contain herself, pissing all over the floor and covering her own mouth with it when I demanded she tasted it. I watched with satisfaction as she lowered her head, eagerly sucking on my cock while simultaneously tasting her own piss.
Finally, I pulled out, ready to release my own load. My hot stream of piss hit her face, drenching her in my pee. She didn't flinch, simply opening her mouth wide to catch every drop. "Good girl," I whispered, my voice hoarse from pleasure and excitement.
The night was young, and there were still many more humiliating acts we could explore together. But for now, I was content with our first encounter—an encounter that left us both sweaty, sticky, and completely satisfied.
