Natalia Kapretti, the dominant mistress who ruled over her pregnant servant Maya with an iron fist, loved playing mind games with her submissive. Despite being pregnant and carrying a child not hers, Maya continued to be used and abused by her mistress in every way imaginable.
Maya sat at the kitchen table, her large belly protruding slightly as she waited anxiously for her mistress to take a shit. She knew that once it was time, she would be expected to clean up after her as usual. Chewing on her lip nervously, she tried to still the butterflies in her stomach that fluttered every time she thought about what was about to happen.
As if on cue, Natalia emerged from the bathroom, her behind round and plump from the morning's activities. She strutted confidently into the kitchen, knowing full well that Maya's eyes were glued to her every move. She stood at the counter, giving Maya an unobstructed view of her backside as she casually broke wind one last time. The anticipation was killing Maya.
With a wicked grin on her face, Natalia dropped her panties, revealing her puckered asshole just inches from Maya's face. "Well, slut," she purred. "Are you going to stare at my ass all day? Or are you going to do what you're here for?" The challenge in her voice made Maya's pulse race even faster.
Slowly, Maya reached out and pressed her tongue against Natalia's asshole, savoring the taste of her mistress's shit. She began to lick frantically, her tongue darting in and out of Natalia's anus as she moaned in ecstasy. Natalia gripped the counter tightly, her legs trembling as she pushed her weight onto Maya's head for deeper penetration.
As Maya continued to cleanse Natalia's anus with her tongue, she could feel her mistress's fingers digging into her hair, pulling her closer. The sensation combined with the taste of shit on her tongue was driving Maya wild. She began to moan and groan, bucking her hips against Natalia's hand in an attempt to get more of her mistress's ass.
Finally, satiated by the taste and sensation, Natalia pulled her hand away and turned around, smirking at Maya's panting face. "That's a good girl," she purred softly. "Now, why don't you go clean yourself up? You don't want people thinking you're some kind of dirty pregnant toilet slave, do you?"
With that, Natalia sauntered out of the kitchen, leaving Maya to wallow in a mix of relief and longing as she struggled to stand up from her knees. She knew that she would do anything for her mistress, no matter what twisted desires she had or how far she pushed Maya. That was the price she paid for being Natalia's toilet slave: complete and utter submission to her every dark desire.
