Dirty Maryan - Welcoming my new toilet slave

As you kneel before your new mistress, Dirty Maryan, you can feel your heart race with anticipation. She's given you a new job - to be her personal toilet. But you didn't realize just how arduous it would be until now. She begins to speak, her words dripping with sarcasm and malice.

It's been nine days since she last took a shit, and boy are her bowels full. You can see the discomfort on her face as she clenches her buttocks, trying to relieve some of the pressure. Finally, she makes up her mind. "Get ready," she growls. "I'm about to empty my filthy ass into your waiting mouth."

She bends down, exposing her tight asshole, and spreads it wider with one hand. "Suck it," she commands. "And when you're done, wear my shit like a crown." Your mouth waters at the thought of tasting her delicious feces, so you comply without hesitation.

Her asshole is like a cathedral, and you feel like a small wormrodent crawling towards the altar. Your tongue pushes against her tight opening, trying to penetrate it. You can feel the weight of her poop filling your mouth, pushing against your gag reflex. It tastes as nasty as it looks, but you swallow every last inch of it.

Once you're done, she stands up and surveys her handiwork. Your face is smeared with her faeces, and there's a satisfied glint in her eye. "Excellent," she says. "Now start licking it off." She hands you a small towel, which you use to wipe the worst of the filth from your face. Then, under her glare, you begin to lick your way down her thighs, cleaning every inch of her dirty flesh.

The taste of her ass fills your mouth again, and you can't help but crave more. As you clean her legs, you feel a growing wetness between them, a testament to just how turned on she is by your devotion to her. "That's it," she breathes. "Keep licking, you filthy toilet."

Finally, you reach her feet, where you pause to look up at her. Her eyes are wild, and her face flushed with excitement. "There's one last task for you," she says. "One that you'll either love or hate. But either way, you're going to do it." She grinds her hips down against your face, and you feel the warm wetness of her piss soaking into your clothes. "Swallow every drop," she commands. And without further hesitation, you open your mouth wide and let her piss flow down your throat.

And so it begins, your new life as a human toilet for Dirty Maryan. You know that there will be more shit and piss to come, but somehow, you find yourself craving it just as much as she does. The filth and degradation sickens you, but the power she holds over you is addictive. As she returns to her throne, her eyes fixed upon you, you realize that this is a role you'll never escape from. You're hers, and she'll keep using you until there's nothing left of either of you.