As the afternoon sun beamed through the windows, Lady Lisa sat on her plush sofa, staring lustfully at her captive servant. She had spent the last hour indulging in a deliciously scandalous act of domination and defecation, relishing in the filth she had subjected him to. Her gaze lingered over his smeared face, chest, and abdomen - all covered in her warm feces from the afternoon's activities. She smirked with satisfaction at his submissive state.
The previous week's introduction had been thrilling enough, but today she decided to take things further. After dressing him in nothing but a pair of black leather chaps that barely concealed his erection, she commanded him to kneel before her in the living room. She then proceeded to undress herself down to her lacy black thong, revealing a pair of perfectly sculpted ass cheeks adorned with a tiny heart-shaped tattoo.
Without further ado, she lowered her rounded bottom onto his waiting mouth and began to take a shit right onto his face. The weight of her full bowels pressed against his lips, causing him to gag as he tried to breathe through the overpowering smell of excrement. Slowly, she teased him by lifting her ass off him slightly before sitting back down again, letting another warm pile of shit cover his face. It was a humiliating position for anyone, but he knew better than to resist or show any discomfort - she was in control here.
Her grip on the hair at the base of his cock tightened as she continued to take her time. One by one, she emptied her bowels onto his face, from her soft, runny shit to the tight, firm turd nuggets that left crumbs when she removed them from her ass crack. The taste of her feces mixed with his own saliva made him dizzy with arousal. Despite the extreme discomfort of being covered in shit, his erection glistened beneath the latex of his chaps, straining against the fabric.
Once she was thoroughly satisfied with covering his face, Lady Lisa stood up and instructed him to open his mouth wide. He trembled as she leaned down, her heavy breasts brushing against his cheeks, and spat out a stream of hot saliva onto his tongue. She then ordered him to taste it, and he eagerly did as he was told, lapping up every last drop. It was a unique taste blend of his own saliva mixed with her piss and cum, and he savored every drop.
But the punishment didn't end there. With a grin that could only be described as devilish, Lady Lisa licked the tips of her fingers clean and then rubbed the remaining strands of wet shit from her fingers into his half-closed eyes. The sensation made him squirm but also increased his arousal as he fantasized about what else she might make him do next.
Her next command was to lick her clean, slowly moving her fingers in a circular motion across his tongue and the roof of his mouth, making sure every last bit of her domination was ingested by him. Once her fingers were clear of his mouth, she ordered him to stand up and removed a small vibrator from her dresser drawer. She teased him by running it across his chest, leaving trails of electric tingles in its wake. He shuddered in response.
Finally, she instructed him to lie on his back and lift his hips off the ground slightly. She positioned herself over him, her legs spread wide, and then lowered herself onto the head of his cock. As their bodies aligned, she grinned wickedly down at him and began grinding against him slowly. The feeling of her warm skin sliding against his cock combined with the sight of his cum coated face was overwhelming for both of them; he knew he was at her mercy completely.
She rode him for what seemed like hours, watching as he struggled to keep from cumming too early. When she finally felt him reach his peak, she leaned forward and whispered filthy things into his ear while milking him dry onto her stomach. The mixture of her sweat and his cum on her pale skin provided a sight too intimate to resist.
Exhausted but still incredibly aroused, they collapsed onto the floor together. As they caught their breaths together, she ran her fingers through the mess on his face, smearing it across his cheeks and nose. "You like my shit, don't you?" she purred. Her question hung in the air as he nodded silently, unable to find words to express his desires. Lifting herself off him, she smiled cruelly before walking away, leaving him alone to clean up this time.
