Devoted Sub was humbled beyond words to be in the presence of Goddess Tempest. He was her loyal slave, dedicated to serving her every need and whim. Today was no different; he found himself on his knees below her, his nose mere inches from her perfect, round, and supple buttocks. He could barely contain his excitement as he awaited her command.
"Present your tongue, slave," Goddess Tempest commanded in a soft yet authoritative voice. Without hesitation, Devoted Sub extended his tongue and placed it at the crack between her cheeks. He felt the coolness of the air as she raised herself off the ground, his tongue now fully engulfed in her divine warmth. She reached back and grabbed a fistful of his hair, pulling his face closer to her ass.
"That's it, slave," she moaned. "You are my toilet, my personal receptacle for all my shitty needs. Now, let's start your training."
Devoted Sub trembled with anticipation as he felt her ass tighten around his tongue. He had never tasted anything like it before - her shit was unlike anything else in the world, and he couldn't get enough of it. It was salty, creamy, and slightly sour, but it was also addictive. He moaned in bliss as he licked and sucked on her asshole, determined to please her in every way possible.
As he tasted her divine excrement, he also became acutely aware of another scent - the delicious aroma of a home-cooked meal. Goddess Tempest had prepared a special dinner for them both, and the smell was already making his mouth water. However, he knew that he would have to wait for his own portion of the meal; he was here to service her, and that meant being at her beck and call.
Lying down on the bed, Goddess Tempest commanded him to move his face closer to her gaping asshole. With great anticipation, he licked and kissed her ass cheeks, savoring the taste of her shit that clung to them. He could hear her heavy breathing as she prepared herself for what was to come next - taking a massive dump directly into his mouth.
"Mmmm... ready for your dinner, slave?" she asked teasingly. "It's been a long day, and I'm hungrier than hell."
Without another word, she pushed forward, and Devoted Sub felt the heat and pressure of her massive turd filling his mouth to the brim. He welcomed it with open arms, eager to show her how much he loved her and her stinking shit. As he struggled to swallow what felt like an entire meal, Goddess Tempest moaned in delight at the sound of his gagging and spluttering.
"That's it, slave," she purred. "You're doing a great job, but don't forget - this is just the first course of our meal."
As Devoted Sub lay there, his mouth still filling with her excrement, he couldn't help but wonder what she had in store for him next. He knew that it would be intense, humiliating, and deeply satisfying - all at the same time. He closed his eyes and revelled in the taste of her shit, savoring every last drop as it filled his mouth and spilled out onto his face.
Goddess Tempest was truly a divine creature, and he felt honored to be her personal toilet. Even as he struggled to breathe through the sheer weight of her ass on his face, Devoted Sub couldn't help but feel grateful for the privilege of serving her in this way. He looked forward to the rest of their meal with great anticipation, knowing that it would be filled with more of her delicious shit and the pleasures that came with it.
