In a lavishly decorated chamber, Mistress Madison stood before her submissive slave, ready to use him for her depraved desires once more. She didn't need to communicate her wishes; the slave knew his purpose well. Kneeling before her, his eyes averted in shame and fear, he waited for her command.
"Open wide, slave," she commanded coldly, her belt of riding crops and whips gleaming in the soft candlelight. The man trembled as he parted his lips, exposing his tongue and filling the air with the scent of his fear.
"You have failed me," she said through pursed lips. "My toilet was not prepared for such a massive load." She paused for effect, her sapphire eyes flashing with anger. "You will pay for this, slave."
Without further delay, Mistress Madison unbuttoned her pants and let them drop to the floor. She stepped out of them casually, revealing her smooth, pale buttocks and the glistening glob of feces clinging to her puckered anus. The slave's eyes widened in horror at the sight of his "punishment."
"Suck it up, slave," she growled, giving a wicked grin. "And don't you dare try to taste it."
The slave breathed in deeply through his nose, steeling himself for the unthinkable task that lay ahead. His tongue tentatively darted out towards the feces, gathering what little moisture he could muster. He gagged as he slowly began to lick the solid mass, feeling it start to soften under his tongue.
Mistress Madison watched with an almost amused expression on her face. She reached down and fondled her own breast, pinching the nipple until it hardened under her touch. "That's right, slave," she whispered darkly. "You'll clean every last bit of my shit from my hole."
The slave's hand began to tremble uncontrollably as he massaged his own erection, his eyes fixed on his Lady's naked backside. Sweat beaded on his brow as he pushed himself to finish the task at hand. He felt the warmth of her feces sliding down his throat, choking him as he gagged and struggled to breathe.
Finally, the last of the turd had been consumed by the slave's willing mouth. He looked up at Mistress Madison, his eyes brimming with tears and pleading for mercy. She smiled cruelly, her hand moving to the bulge in his pants.
"Now," she purred, "it's time for you to show your appreciation."
With that, Mistress Madison pushed down on the slave's head, forcing his lips to kiss the sweaty, filthy folds of her sex. His tongue flicked out, tasting the salty mixture of sweat and arousal as he began to smear it over her sensitive skin. She moaned softly at the sensation, her hips grinding against his face.
The slave gagged again as he felt his leash tighten around his neck, pulling him closer to his mistress. His hand still worked feverishly at his crotch, his cock now dripping with pre-cum in anticipation of what was to come.
As Mistress Madison neared orgasm, she let out a long, low moan that vibrated through the slave's body. "Yes...yes, that's it," she whispered breathlessly. "Take it all in, slave."
With one final push, she came, her muscles tensing as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her body. The slave felt her hot cum splash against his face, filling his mouth with the tangy liquid as he struggled to breathe.
Finally, the orgasm subsided. Mistress Madison stood up straight once more, her chest heaving with exertion. She looked down at the slave, a satisfied smile on her face.
"Very good, slave," she said, patting him on the head like a disobedient dog. "Now, get ready to suck my toes."