As the sun began to set, ScarlettMarie, a beautiful and domineering mistress, stormed into her living room where her slave was kneeling obediently in anticipation. Her sharp eyes darted over to him, taking in his nervous posture. It had been a while since she had used him for one of her most humiliating punishments - being her human toilet. She approached him slowly, a mischievous smile spreading across her full lips.
"Ahh, my naughty slave," she purred, running her manicured fingernails softly down his spine. "You've been avoiding your Mistress's calls, haven't you?" She sighed dramatically, feigning disappointment. "How could you disobey me after all I've done for you?"
The slave lowered his head in shame, his heart pounding with fear and anticipation. He knew what was coming next.
"Stand up," she commanded in a harsh whisper, and the slave gingerly rose to his feet. ScarlettMarie circled him like a predator sizing up its prey. She could feel the slave's arousal seeping through his pants - pathetic as it was, it only made her more excited.
"Take off your clothes," she instructed, her tone now laced with lust. The slave did as he was told, revealing his muscular frame and hard cock. ScarlettMarie walked behind him slowly, her breath hot against his ear. "Bend over," she growled, and the slave complied, presenting his exposed backside to her.
ScarlettMarie smirked as she climbed onto the couch, positions her perfect behind inches away from his quivering asshole. With a cruel laugh, she let loose a monstrous fart, the putrid stench wafting through the air. "Open wide, slave," she commanded, and the slave's helpless cock twitched in response. Before he could even brace himself, she sank her buttocks down onto his face, her stinking asshole resting comfortably between his lips.
She began to grind her hips, her fat ass mashing his face and filling his mouth with the rancid taste of her shit. The slave groaned, his face contorting in disgust and horror, but he couldn't escape. He was trapped under his Mistress's massive ass, feeling the warmth of her body and the rough texture of her skin rubbing against his cheeks. His nose wrinkled at the repulsive taste, but he couldn't pull away - not while she held him captive under her domineering control.
Minutes passed as ScarlettMarie took her sweet time, enjoying the submission of her slave. She moaned erotically, feeling powerful and in control as she defiled him further. And then, just when the poor man thought it couldn't get any worse, she shifted her weight and aimed her asshole directly at his eyes. With a wet, explosive sound, a massive shit log launched from her ass and landed squarely in his eye socket.
"Nooooo!" the slave cried out, his body bucking instinctively as he tried to escape the disgusting onslaught. But ScarlettMarie held him tight, her grip unbreakable. She chuckled darkly, relishing in his misery. "Like it?" she taunted cruelly, grinding her ass against his face and rubbing the shit deeper into his skin.
The slave whimpered, tears streaming down his cheeks, but he couldn't deny the arousal coursing through his veins. It was shameful, yes, but this was his punishment; this was his role. He was her pooping slave, and he had to accept it. He began to stroke his cock as instructed, the sight and smell of his own filth only serving to heighten his pleasure.
"Good boy," she purred, her breath tickling his ear as she whispered dirty words of encouragement. "Now, lick it up, every last drop." Slowly, the slave began to lick and suck on her asshole, cleaning her out as best he could, the taste of his own waste mixing with hers. He moaned in submission, his need overwhelming his disgust. ScarlettMarie leaned forward and whispered in his ear, her hot breath sending shivers down his spine.
"You're such a good slave, aren't you?" she purred, her hand squeezing his cock roughly. "Now, cum for your Mistress."
With a final, desperate heave, the slave shot his thick, messy cum across the room, landing in a sticky glob on the wall. He collapsed in a heap beneath ScarlettMarie, his body trembling with exhaustion and release. She rose from her position, her asshole sprayed with cum and freshly wiped clean. "Not so bad after all," she smiled wickedly, looking down at him with a mixture of satisfaction and amusement. "Next time you won't disappoint your Mistress."
And with that, she left the room, leaving her filthy slave to clean up the mess they had created together.
