Mistress Luna was in high spirits as she continued her film production with her newest subject, Faith. The latest scene was bound to be a hit with fans of extreme fetishes. As the camera rolled, Luna commanded Faith to lie down on the cold, hard floor of the studio. She then proceeded to step on his chest, putting all her weight on him. It was clear that Faith was struggling under her mistress's dominance.
Luna gazed down at him with a mischievous glint in her eye. "Today," she announced, her voice dripping with excitement, "I'm going to indulge my love of pantyhose and shit. Are you ready for your special treatment, Faith?"
The young man could only nod weakly from beneath his mistress's foot. Luna chuckled darkly before releasing him and striding over to her collection of black pantyhose. She proceeded to roll them down over her lithe legs, relishing the way they constricted her skin.
When she had finished, Luna strutted back over to Faith and yanked his pants down roughly, revealing his pale ass covered in goosebumps. She threw a pair of her scented pantyhoses at him, commanding him to put them on. Faith complied, his hands shaking as he struggled to get them over his trembling limbs.
With a triumphant grin, Luna climbed on top of Faith, straddling his hips. She pulled her skirt up, revealing her perfect bottom clad only in the sheer black nylon. Then, she positioned herself directly above Faith's face and lowered her ass onto his.
The sound of smothering rubber filled the air as Luna sat solidly on Faith's face, her thighs nearly touching his ears. She leaned forward, trapping him even further beneath her voluptuous curves as she reached down to play with herself. Her moans echoed around the studio as she teased herself close to orgasm.
Finally, after what felt like hours to Faith, Luna stood up and stepped away, revealing her thoroughly pleased expression. She turned back to him with a sly grin. "I think you need a taste of what has been on my ass today," she said, her voice low and husky.
With that, Luna reached down and took a large, juicy turd from her toilet, presenting it to Faith like a prize. He looked up at her, horrified, but she merely shook her head. "Open wide," she commanded.
Faith's eyes welled up with tears as he obeyed, his mouth gaping open in anticipation of the messy treat that awaited him. Luna positioned his head perfectly and then, with a wet, squishy sound, she pushed the warm, stinky lump of shit into his waiting mouth.
"Swallow," she growled, her finger jabbing at his chin. And swallow he did, gagging and spluttering as the putrid taste filled his mouth. As he struggled to breathe, Luna reached down and fondled his pathetic cock, giving him a brief taste of pleasure before yanking it viciously until he came, covering his chest in sticky strings of cum.
Satisfied, Luna left Faith there, spent and used. She turned to look at the camera, her face lit up with triumph. "That's a wrap for today, folks," she announced, a wicked glint in her eye. "Tune in next time for more of your favorite goddesses and their naughty ways."
