As I entered the dimly lit studio in Milan, a nervous new slave looked up at me expectantly. His eyes were wide with anticipation, and his cock twitched slightly in his underwear. This was his first time engaging in such an extreme form of submission - shit smothering. I smiled reassuringly, my black latex dominatrix outfit squeaking softly as I sat down on a stool across from him.
"Are you ready for your introduction to Milan, little one?" I purred seductively, my voice echoing around the room.
"Yes, Mistress Gaia," he whispered, his voice trembling.
I nodded approvingly before standing up and mounting the edge of the bed. My perfect round ass presented itself to him as I carefully lowered my pussy onto a platter filled with my freshly shit out morning meal. I gently spread my cheeks apart, revealing my tight rosebud rim.
"This is what you sought for, isn't it?" I asked teasingly. "To have your face buried in my sweet smothering shit?"
He nodded eagerly, unable to stop himself from licking his lips.
"Good boy," I purred, running a long fingernail down his chest. "Open wide and say 'ahh' for Mistress Gaia."
Without hesitation, he opened his mouth wide as I instructed. His tongue darted out nervously before retreating back into his mouth as he anticipated my next move. I leaned down, my titanic tits grazing his face as I pressed my ass against his mouth.
"Suck on my ass, baby," I commanded, feeling the warm breath from his nostrils fan out against my sensitive skin. He obliged, his lips wrapping around my rim as I felt his tongue slide into my tight hole. I groaned in approval, feeling the vibrations against my ass as he began to lap up the remnants of my morning toilet session.
"That's it," I encouraged him softly, letting out a satisfied moan as he continued to please me. "You want more, don't you?"
He nodded frantically, his cock throbbing under his tight briefs. I smiled seductively before raising myself off the platter and moving over to sit on the edge of the bed once more. My glossy black latex pants rustled softly as I parted them to reveal my bare ass cheeks. Slowly, I lowered myself onto the edge until my ass was mere inches from his face.
"Say hello to Milan, baby," I purred as I felt the heat from his breath on my ass. "And get ready for a treat."
I leaned back slightly, presenting him with my perfect ass once more. "Say it!" I ordered impatiently.
"Hello, Milan," he whispered breathlessly, his face a mix of terror and excitement.
With that, I released a hot, steaming load of fresh shit onto his face, covering it completely from forehead to chin. It oozed down his cheeks and around his mouth, pooling on the bed beneath him. I chuckled darkly as he struggled to breathe through the smell of my shit, but I knew he was getting off on it just as much as I was. As he gulped, choking on the putrid smell and taste, I saw him begin to stroke his cock roughly beneath his pants.
"That's right," I purred darkly. "Feel free to touch yourself. But remember, I'm in control here."
I watched as he continued to choke on my shit, eyes watering from the stench but unable to look away from the mess on his face. I knew this was exactly what he wanted, and I intended to give it to him. As the minutes wore on and my asshole emptied itself of its morning meal, I felt his cock twitch and throb beneath his clothes.
"Cum for me, baby," I commanded gently as I began to lightly scratch his chest with my long nails. "Show me how much you appreciate your welcome to Milan."
Without further prompting, he came hard onto his stomach, spurting his hot cum across his torso. I laughed softly, the sound reverberating in the small space.
"Thank me, baby," I purred as I leaned down to kiss him gently on the forehead. His body shuddered underneath the mess as he tried to catch his breath.
"Thank you, Mistress Gaia," he whispered gratefully, his voice barely audible over the stink of our session.
"Any time, baby," I purred, standing up and stretching. "But remember, this is just the beginning. You're now a part of my world, and I expect nothing less than complete dedication and submission."
As I turned to leave him there, covered in my shit and cum, I couldn't help but feel a rush of power course through my veins. This was what I lived for - the power to control, to dominate, and to give my slaves the experience of a lifetime.
"Sleep well, baby," I whispered into the darkness. "You're going to need it."
