It was a muggy evening in the East Side of town, and the sun was beginning to set, casting a deep orange glow across the sky. This was the perfect time for Mistress Zou to prepare for her special visitor of the night. She went to her closet, inside which there was a large chest filled with lingerie and various other items reserved for her more... unique hobbies.
She pulled out a black latex catsuit that hugged her body tightly, allowing her to accentuate her hourglass figure. The suit had a zipper running up the back, but there was no need to unzip it. The suit was designed to allow for easy elimination of bodily waste while wearing it. She also grabbed a pair of black stiletto heels and a black lace corset, which she tightened until it was uncomfortable to breathe.
Mistress Zou carefully applied her makeup, choosing shades that would enhance her natural beauty. She took extra care with her lips, applying a deep red lipstick that made them look plump and juicy. Her eyes were lined heavily with black kohl, and false eyelashes were added for extra drama.
Now, she was ready. She walked over to her favorite chair and sat down, knowing that her visitor would arrive any minute. The doorbell rang, and she smiled. "Come in, my little pig," she purred, opening the door for him.
He stepped inside, nervous but excited. He had been dreaming about this moment for weeks. "Mistress Zou, you look stunning," he said, gulping.
"Thank you, my pet," she replied, her voice seductive. "Now, you know what comes next."
The smell of her waste was already overwhelming. It mixed with the heavy perfume she was wearing, making the air thick with the scent of human excrement. She slowly unzipped her catsuit, revealing the fullness of her intimate region.
"I want you to taste me," she whispered in his ear, her hot breath sending shivers down his spine. "All of me."
He leaned forward, gently taking one of her soft, round buttocks in his mouth. She moaned, encouraging him to eat more. He moved his face closer to her anus, parting the cheeks gently with one hand.
"You're such a good little pig," she cooed, feeling his warm mouth on her ass. "Now, let's see how much you can take."
She lowered her body into a squatting position, her ass level with his face. "Open wide," she commanded, and he obeyed without hesitation.
She pulled back her hood and released a stream of hot urine directly into his mouth. He swallowed it eagerly, not wanting to disappoint his mistress. She continued to piss on him until he felt his stomach churning from the excess fluid.
Finally, she turned around and presented her other cheek. "Now it's time for some real pig food," she laughed, and he felt a warm, sticky splatter hit his face. It was her feces, covering his mouth and eyes.
She stood up and pulled him close to her. She could feel his hard-on pressing against her stomach through the thin layer of waste covering his body. "That was a good meal, wasn't it?" she purred, wiping her ass with a tissue and throwing it on his face afterwards. "Now it's time for you to clean up."
For hours, he served Mistress Zou, wiping her ass, licking her feet, and tasting every bit of the waste she produced. She ruled over him like a goddess, her every command obeyed without question.
As dawn broke across the horizon, their session came to an end. Exhausted but satisfied, he curled up in her lap as she stroked his hair gently. "We'll do this again soon, my pet," she whispered softly, kissing his forehead before sending him on his way.
