As an obedient bitch, I knelt before Mistress Gaia, my mouth watering in anticipation of her divine shit. The air was thick with the sweet aroma of her ass, and my own arousal filled me to the brim. I gazed up at her, taking in her immense beauty as her strong hands gripped my hair.
"It's time to show me how much you've improved," she purred, her eyes twinkling with mischief. She pulled down her lacy black thong, revealing her perfect round ass to me. It was plump and voluptuous, covered in a light sheen of sweat that made it glisten in the dim light.
"Time to taste, my bitch," she commanded, leaning over me. Her breasts, heavy with excitement, brushed against my cheek as she began to push out a log of shit from her tight anus. It was long and thick, coated in her own juices, and I couldn't help but feel a wave of excitement wash over me as I eagerly welcomed it into my mouth.
I gripped the base of her ass, my tongue swirling around the shit as it slid deeper into my throat. As I felt the warmth spread through me, I gazed up at Mistress Gaia, my eyes filled with adoration and reverence. She smiled down at me, her eyes softening for a moment before she reached for a napkin.
"That's enough of that," she said, the tenderness in her voice replaced by steely determination. "Time to clean up properly." She pushed the napkin roughly into my mouth, forcing me to gag on the soft cloth filled with her shit.
"Now, open wide," she commanded, and I obeyed without hesitation. She positioned herself above me, her ass hovering just above my face. With a frown of concentration, she began to push more shit into my mouth, her hand guiding the napkin as it filled with her divine excrement.
I couldn't believe how much she was giving me, how much she trusted me to take it all. My mouth stretched wider, the taste of her shit making my tongue tingle with excitement. I felt completely at her mercy, my cock twitching uncontrollably in anticipation of what was to come next.
As the last bits of shit were pushed into my mouth, I began to suck eagerly on the moist napkin, cleaning every inch of it with my tongue. When I was finished, I looked up at Mistress Gaia, my eyes filled with gratitude and devotion.
"Excellent work, my bitch," she purred, stroking my cheek gently. "Now it's time for your reward." She climbed onto the bed, spreading her legs invitingly. My heart pounded in my chest as I crawled towards her, unable to resist the call of her perfect body.
As I buried my face between her legs, inhaling the musky scent of her arousal, I knew that I was truly blessed to be in the presence of such a magnificent woman. I worshiped her with my tongue, using every ounce of skill I possessed to make her moan with pleasure.
And when she finally reached her climax, screaming my name in ecstasy, I felt a deep sense of satisfaction coursing through me. For in that moment, there was nothing else in the world that mattered but Mistress Gaia and her divine pleasure.
