Furious, Nikki stormed into the holiday apartment only to find that her slave had ignored her explicit directions to set up the television. She slammed the door behind her and marched over to the couch where he was lounging, his eyes glued to a smartphone instead of preparing for his mistress's arrival. "Idiot!" she spat, her eyes filling with anger. "You couldn't even follow one simple task?"
Her slave looked up at her meekly, a mixture of fear and shame in his eyes. "I'm sorry, Nikki," he stuttered, "but I thought—"
"You thought wrong," she interrupted coldly, her voice echoing through the empty room. "Now you're going to pay for your mistake."
Without another word, she yanked down his pants and underwear, revealing his perfectly clean and exposed ass. Nikki smiled wickedly as she raised a hand, slapping it hard against his tight cheek. Then, she pulled out her phone and found a video of herself using him as her toilet. "Time for a reminder of your place," she chuckled darkly, pressing play on the video.
As the screen lit up, she knelt behind him and began to take a massive shit, filling the toilet bowl with a noisy torrent of foul-smelling waste. "That's right, baby," she purred, "watch me plop those juicy turds into the water." Her asscheeks clenched and unclenched as she relieved herself, a sticky glob of shit occasionally splattering onto his naked lower back.
When she finally stood up, the satisfaction on her face made it clear that this was only the beginning. She grabbed a glass and filled it to the brim with her now-yellow piss, her urine splashing against her naked thighs as she held the glass up. "Drink," she commanded, leaning over to press the rim against his lips.
He hesitated for only a moment before taking a sip, his face contorting in disgust as he felt the warm, foul liquid slide down his throat. But Nikki wasn't finished yet. She reached into the toilet and pulled out a chunk of her shit, holding it up for him to see before positioning it at the entrance of his eager hole. "Eat," she growled, and with no other choice, he opened his mouth and accepted it inside.
Moaning in submission, he began to chew the soft fecal matter while Nikki continued to alternately pee and shit into the toilet, one hand occasionally rubbing his sweaty back. This went on for what seemed like hours, the room progressively filling with the stench of shit and piss. By the end of it, he had dutifully consumed every last bit of her waste, his cheeks bulging from all he'd been forced to eat. Finally, Nikki stood up, zipped up, and grabbed the remote, turning on the TV to an old black and white movie.
"Now, we can finally watch some TV," she said, a twinkle in her eyes. "But remember, next time you disobey me, this will be your punishment." She sank back into the couch, her body warm and comfortable under the blanket, her face reflecting nothing more than contentment as he scurried to find something more suitable to watch.
