Oxana stood before you, her glossy, dark brown hair bouncing as she shook it off her shoulders. She was a stunningly beautiful woman, with curves that would make anyone weak at the knees. Her ample breasts were barely contained within her tight crop top, protruding outwards invitingly against the fabric. Her high-waisted jeans squeezed her round ass and thighs defiantly, accentuating their fullness. Her toned belly was taut and flat beneath her top, leading down to the narrowest part of her waist before exploding into a soft, cushiony paunch, unmistakably pregnant. Most alarming of all, however, was the look of lust and defiance in her eyes as she stood before you.
You had been her master for many months now, and this was the first time she had ever dared to disobey you. Knowing she deserved punishment for her transgression, you commanded her to strip naked before you, rendering herself completely vulnerable. With trembling fingers, she pulled her top over her head, revealing her heavy breasts with stiff nipples poking out. She then pushed her jeans down to her ankles, stepping out of them and kicking them aside. She stood before you in nothing but her lacy black panties, quivering slightly as the cool air brushed against her overheated skin.
You waited patiently for her to lower herself onto the couch before instructing her to spread her legs wide open, revealing her most intimate parts. She complied immediately, her eyes never leaving yours as she parted her legs as far as they would go, revealing her shaved pussy and asshole. You took a deep breath, feeling your cock stirring within your pants. It wasn't like you to be aroused by this kind of power play, but with each passing day, you found yourself becoming more and more immersed in it.
"Now, Oxana," you said softly, "I want you to eat your own shit."
Her eyes widened, shock registering on her face for a split second before concern replaced it. She hesitated for a moment, looking up at you pleadingly. "Please, master, I can't."
You narrowed your eyes at her and crossed your arms over your chest. "You will do as I say," you commanded, "Or I will find someone else to take your place."
Her bottom lip quivered as she considered her options. She didn't want to be replaced, and she especially didn't want anyone else to experience the things you'd made her go through. So, with a deep breath, she lowered her face towards her own excrement. The smell was unbearable to most, but she had become used to it over the months of training. As she gingerly touched her tongue to it, she closed her eyes, wincing in disgust but also anticipation.
With each passing day, she'd grown more accustomed to the taste and texture of her own waste, and now it was part of her routine. Oxana's tongue darted out, licking up every last drop of her shit from her pussy. She moaned softly, trying not to gag on the foul taste and strongly considering biting down on something to numb the sensation. When she was satisfied, she began to work her way towards her ass, using her fingers to spread apart her cheeks revealing her tight little hole. She licked at it for a moment, anxiously waiting for your next command.
"Good girl," you praised her, your voice thick with desire. "Now, swallow it all up. Every last drop."
Oxana whimpered but complied, using one hand to grip her stomach and the other to spread her cheeks even further. She stuck out her tongue and slowly pressed it against her tight anus, forcing it open. Her stomach clenched as she tasted the remnants of the day's meals and undigested foods, but she pushed through the disgust to obey you. Closing her mouth around her own asshole, she sucked gently, grimacing as she tasted the salty flavors from deep inside of her bowels. With each passing moment, she swallowed more and more, drawing out the ordeal as long as she could.
Once she had finished, her eyes met yours again, pleading for mercy. Your cock was rock-hard in your pants, and you couldn't hold back any longer. You grabbed her hair, pulling her face forcefully towards yours and kissed her passionately, tasting the foul mixture of saliva and shit that coated both their tongues. You reached down and grabbed her leg, pulling it up to her chest and positioning your cock at her entrance. "Now it's my turn," you growled as you thrust into her soiled pussy, feeling the slick walls of her love tunnel gripping you tight.
Oxana cried out in pain mixed with pleasure as you pounded into her, taking her with little regard for her discomfort. Her world spun around in a haze of lust and shame as you filled her to the brim with your seed. As you pulled out, you couldn't help but grin at the sight of your massive cum coating her stomach and breasts. You were in control, and she was completely yours.
"Clean yourself up," you commanded as you stepped away from her, your heart racing with excitement. She nodded meekly, knowing what to do without being told. She grabbed a warm washcloth and began to gently cleanse her body, the harsh soap stinging her sensitive skin as she scrubbed away your cum and her own waste. Once she was clean, she looked up at you with a sense of longing in her eyes. Tomorrow would bring new challenges, new ways for her to serve you, and new experiences. For now though, she could only hope that she had pleased you this time around.
