Anna-Maria's heart was racing as she felt the urge to defecate building up inside of her. It was the moment she had been waiting for, the moment she had been trained for by her new Mistress Princess Nikki. Anna-Maria knelt down on the cold, hard floor of the dungeon, her bare bottom raised high in the air, exposed and vulnerable to her Mistress's gaze. She couldn't help but feel humiliated, but there was an underlying current of excitement flowing through her veins. This was what she had signed up for, she reminded herself. She was here to serve her Mistress in any way she desired, and this was one of those ways.
"Take a deep breath, slave," Princess Nikki purred from behind the camera. Her voice was soft but authoritative, sending shivers down Anna-Maria's spine. "And now let it all out. Release your load."
Anna-Maria closed her eyes, taking a deep breath as she tried to relax her sphincter muscles. She felt the pressure building up inside of her, and with a loud groan, she pushed. A small, soft turd slid out of her anus and fell onto the floor with a soft plop. She gasped in shock, surprised by how little came out. Was this all she had to offer? Her Mistress deserved so much more.
"Good girl," Princess Nikki praised her, her voice filled with approval despite the small size of Anna-Maria's offering. "Now, lick it up clean."
Anna-Maria felt a fresh wave of shame and embarrassment wash over her as she leaned forward and began to lick at the small turd on the floor. It tasted awful, like dirty dirt mixed with the metallic taste of fear. But she forced herself to continue, lapping up every last bit of it as directed by her Mistress. As she did so, she couldn't help but wonder what else was in store for her. Would she ever be able to give her Mistress what she truly desired?
Princess Nikki chuckled from behind the camera, clearly amused by her pet's struggling. "That's not enough," she said sternly. "Get ready for round two."
Anna-Maria tried to prepare herself as best she could, taking another deep breath and again focusing on relaxing her sphincter muscles. This time, she pushed harder, grunting as she felt the reluctance of her body to release its waste. But she refused to give in, determined to please her Mistress no matter how difficult it might be.
A larger turd slid out of her anus, landing with a splat on the floor in front of her. It was still small compared to what she knew her Mistress could take, but it was better than the first time. She looked up at the camera, hoping for some sign of approval from her Mistress, but all she saw was Nikki's mocking smile.
"Better, but not good enough," the Princess said, her voice cold and unemotional. "Again."
Anna-Maria felt like crying but she steeled herself and pushed again, groaning loudly as the third turd slipped out of her body. This one was bigger than the last one, but still, not nearly enough for her Mistress. She felt like a failure, unable to give her everything she was meant to.
Princess Nikki's voice boomed through the speakers, echoing through the dungeon. "That's more like it," she said, her tone now laced with barely concealed disgust. "Now, show me what you can really do."
Anna-Maria gathered all her strength and released a massive turd, the largest so far. It landed with a loud slapping sound on the ground, causing some of its contents to splatter onto the floor. For a moment, she felt a surge of pride at having finally achieved what her Mistress wanted, but it was quickly replaced by nausea and shame. This was not the life she had dreamed of.
"That's better," Princess Nikki said, her voice still cold but somewhat more impressed. "Now clean it all up."
Anna-Maria looked down at the mess she had made, feeling sick to her stomach. She would have to lick up every last bit of it, no matter how revolting it was. Slowly, painstakingly, she leaned forward and began to clean up her waste. She could feel Princess Nikki's gaze on her, critiquing her every move, judging her for her lack of skill.
As she finished, she heard a click from the camera, signaling that her Mistress had stopped recording. For a moment, she closed her eyes and simply sat there, her face flushed with embarrassment and humiliation. She hated herself for doing this, but she knew she had no choice. Her Mistress owned her, body and soul.
When next she spoke, Princess Nikki's voice was softer, almost gentle. "I know this isn't easy for you, slave," she said. "But I need you to understand that this is what you signed up for. I am your Mistress, and you exist only to serve and please me."
Anna-Maria nodded silently, tears welling up in her eyes. She knew that this was true. All she could do now was try again tomorrow, hoping that she would be stronger, more ready to meet the demands of her new life as a scat and piss femdom pet.
