In Mistress Medea's private underground lair, the gorgeous Domme was relaxing in the sauna after her intense workout. Meanwhile, her unsuspecting penis cage slave waited patiently outside. As she emerged from the sauna, wet and glistening with sweat, she ordered him to serve her water to quench her thirst.
Delighted by his foreseen opportunity to worship her divine form once again, the eager slave quickly filled a glass with cool, crystal-clear water and raced towards his beloved Mistress. Kneeling at her feet, he handed her the glass and awaited further orders.
Mistress Medea, ever so bejeweled by control and submission, hooked the leash directly onto his penis cage so that she could tug him around like her own little puppet. She then commanded him to worship every inch of her naked body.
The slave eagerly opened his mouth wide, his saliva dripping from his eager tongue as he leaned forward to kiss his Mistress's sweaty foot. He then began his way up along her perfect muscled legs, his sensitive fingers tracing every curve and contour of her thighs before reaching for her trimmed armpits where he kissed them gently, savoring the trace essence of her intoxicating scent.
Finally, he arrived at his favorite spot - her divine ass! The slave planted soft yet passionate kisses all over her buttocks cheeks before circling his tongue around her most intimate crevice, indulging himself into tasting her sweet nectar once more. His face beaming with reverence and desire, the slave looked up at Mistress Medea, anticipating her next command.
Mistress Medea, well aware of his hunger for submission, chuckled softly before revealing her plan for him next. "I think you're ready for some more training, slave. I'm about to give you a taste of your true purpose," she whispered menacingly into his ear.
Her intentions were clear: She planned on using him as her toilet bowl and personal piss-bucket. Her words sent shivers down the slave's spine, as he tried desperately to restrain his excitement from showing.
Just as she finished her thought, Mistress Medea felt an overwhelming urge to relieve herself. Without warning, she turned around, bent down, and aimed her pussy directly at his face. The force of her urine hit him square in the mouth, causing him to gag slightly as he struggled to swallow every drop of her golden shower.
As she continued to fill his mouth with her piss, Mistress Medea pulled out a small video camera and began recording their intimate moment. Once she had filled his mouth enough, she pushed him away and ordered him to empty it into the waiting toilet bowl.
The slave, his face red from exertion and embarrassment, quickly scooped up the piss from the floor with his hands and emptied it into the bowl. He then positioned himself over the toilet bowl once more, this time with his mouth gaping open and his eyes shut tightly shut awaiting instruction.
Mistress Medea grinned wickedly as she watched the eager slave prepare himself for what was about to come. She smeared some of her piss onto his face as a teaser before lifting up her skirt to reveal her pale, glistening asshole.
With a slow, deliberate move, she pointed her asshole towards the slave's quivering lips and pushed. A massive load of shit burst out of her, cascading down onto his face and into his waiting mouth. The slave began to gag again from the overwhelming taste and smell of her feces but kept on swallowing every last bit until his stomach finally reached its limit.
Mistress Medea, satisfied with her slave's service, removed the penis cage and let him stand up. She looked at him with a mixture of disgust and admiration, knowing that he would do anything for her despite the humiliation he had just endured.
"Very good, slave," she praised him, patting him lovingly on the head. "Now go clean yourself up and await further instructions."
The slave, groaning in pain from both his full stomach and bruised ego, knelt down on all fours and crawled away to his designated cleaning area. He knew he had passed another test of his submission to Mistress Medea, and he could only hope that she would reward him for his devotion.
