Michelle, a captivating and dominant Mistress, had a new toy for the day. She sat down on a chair, her gorgeous ass pointing towards the slave kneeling before her. With a smirk, she leaned forward and invited him to use her as a footstool. The slave happily obliged, pressing his face into her soft skin and inhaling her sweet scent.
As they sat like this, Michelle started toying with the idea of making this session a little more...intimate. She pulled her phone out and scrolled through some apps until she found one she liked. Then, with a wicked grin, she leaned back and placed her cell phone on the floor between her legs. She pressed play, and the sound of liquid filling a toilet bowl echoed through the room.
The slave looked up at Michelle, confused but intrigued. She just smiled down at him and leaned forward again, this time giving him a hard slap across the face. She then used her foot to push his head towards the phone, ordering him to "drink up." The slave hesitantly leaned forward and opened his mouth, letting the stream of golden nectar flow into his mouth. It tasted sweet and warm, and he couldn't help but feel an odd mix of disgust and arousal.
Once he was done, Michelle stood up and revealed her masterpiece - a massive, steaming turd plastered directly onto the phone's camera lens. She let out a cackle of laughter as she watched the slave's face contort in mixed shock and desire. Then, without warning, she dropped her pants and sat back down on the chair. This time, however, she leaned forward and aimed her puckered anus directly at the slave's face.
"Make me proud, slave," she purred, her voice dripping with seduction. The slave could only nod in response as he found himself staring into the depths of Mistress Michelle's dark, inviting tunnel. With a sudden jolt, she released an explosion of hot piss that coated the slave's face from head to toe. It burned like fire but felt oh-so-good at the same time.
Then came the real treat. With a loud grunt, Mistress Michelle lowered her ass onto the edge of the chair and allowed a massive log of shit to slide out of her tight asshole. It landed with a loud thud on the floor between them, still steaming gently in the cool air. Without hesitation, the slave leaned forward and opened his mouth wide, willing to taste every inch of his Goddess's divine feces.
Michelle giggled in delight as she watched the slave devour her gift. She ran her fingers through his hair, weaving it into the strands of shit that now coated his face and beard. It was a beautiful sight for her; seeing this man worship her in such a humiliating yet erotic way.
After some time had passed, Michelle finally allowed the slave to rest. She stood up, greasing a long toilet paper roller with her own piss and pushed it towards him. "Clean yourself up, my little toilet paper," she purred. And so the slave used the roller to wipe his face and body clean, savoring the musky scent that clung to him like a second skin long after Michelle was gone.
