Domi Cat, a striking and confident woman with a penchant for domination, decided to push her new slave's limits even further. She had always enjoyed playing with her food, especially when it came to fecal matters. The slave, helpless and terrified, could only watch in horror as his mistress approached him with an evil smirk on her face.
Domi Cat sat on the edge of the slave's bed, her plump ass hovering just above his face. Without warning, she unleashed a torrent of diarrhea that cascaded down her leg and onto the slave's face. The smell was putrid, and the warm, slimy liquid coated his skin.
"Open wide, my pathetic little toilet," she commanded. The slave obeyed, his mouth gaping open in fear and anticipation of what was to come next. Domi Cat knelt down and used her hands to gather the steaming pile of excrement from his face. She patted it into a mound and stuffed it into his mouth forcefully, making him gag and retch.
"Vomit on it," she ordered, her voice full of relish. The slave tried to resist but failed, his body betraying him as he vomited onto the mixture of shit and saliva in his mouth. Domi Cat continued to shove more of the revolting mush into his mouth, making him choke and gasp for air.
Finally, when she was certain he could take no more, Domi Cat stood up and stripped off her soiled gloves. She grabbed a fresh pair from a nearby drawer and snapped them on, her eyes gleaming with malicious delight. The slave whimpered pathetically, his mouth overflowing with the putrid concoction of feces and vomit that she had forced down his throat.
"I think that's enough for today," Domi Cat purred, running her fingers through his dirty hair. "But don't worry, my little toilet, there will be plenty more where that came from." She walked away, leaving the slave lying in a filthy heap, his body aching and his mind reeling from the intense humiliation he had just endured.
