Mistress Anna Toilet, a gorgeous and powerful woman, awoke early in the morning with an unbearable urge to defecate. As she rushed to the bathroom, she couldn't help but wonder about the man who would be waiting under the toilet seat for her. She chuckled darkly to herself, thinking about the delicious smell that would waft up from under there as she sat down to go number two.
Entering the bathroom, Anna locked the door behind her and made her way to the toilet. As she sat down, she felt the warmth of the bowl beneath her bottom and let out a long, contented sigh. It was going to be a good one.
Underneath the toilet seat, her slave could hear the rustling of clothes and anticipated his mistress's move. He knew that once she was settled, he would be able to smell the distinct scent of her shit-filled breakfast wafting up towards him. The thought made his stomach turn and churn, but he also knew that it was the ultimate privilege to be able to taste his mistress's waste.
As Anna released her first shit bomb, the stench was almost overwhelming. Her slave instinctively opened his mouth wide, looking up at her with pleading eyes. She couldn't help but give him a small smile before commanding, "Open your fucking mouth slave and take that hot shit!"
With a shudder, he obeyed, wincing as the first wave of noxious gas hit his face. The shit was hot and wet against his tongue, coating it with the taste of his mistress's ass. He couldn't help but moan softly as he swallowed it down, savoring the taste even though it was so vile.
Anna couldn't help but watch with a perverse sense of satisfaction as her slave devoured her shit. It was truly a sight to behold, and it made her feel even more powerful than she already was. As her ass started to feel clean, she knew it was time to give him his piss reward.
"Wait, I have some piss juice for you too!" She announced, undoing her pants and straddling the toilet seat. Her pussy was already dripping wet from anticipation, and she grinned down at her slave as she started to piss.
The stream of urine hit the back of his head, dripping down his face and neck like cool water. He closed his eyes, relishing in the feeling of his mistress's warm piss on his skin. When she finally finished, she nodded in approval and stood up, dusting off her hands.
"Lick my asshole clean slave, I have to go after 5 minutes, do it now!" She commanded, and the slave immediately got to work. His tongue worked furiously against the skin of her ass, cleaning away every last bit of shit and ass juice. As he worked, Anna couldn't help but admire his dedication to his task.
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, the slave finished. His tongue was coated in a thick layer of filth, but he couldn't have been happier. He looked up at his mistress with a mix of fear and excitement, waiting for her next command.
Mistress Anna smiled down at him warmly, her voice softening. "Good job, slave. You've earned your reward." She reached down and gave him a gentle pat on the head before leaving the bathroom to get ready for work. As she walked away, the slave couldn't help but wonder what other delicious treats she had in store for him when she returned.
