EATINGALLSHITFROMGODDESSES - Mistress Anita anal humiliation and diarrhea in mouth

Mistress Anita stepped into the dimly lit dungeon, her velvet gown flowing behind her. She walked towards her slave, a man who was already trembling in anticipation of her arrival. She stopped in front of him and smiled cruelly. "Today is going to be a special day for you, my slave," she purred. "I feel like indulging in some very naughty activities."

With that, Mistress Anita knelt down in front of the slave and spread his legs apart. She held up a small silver dildo and slowly inserted it into his anus. The slave let out a groan as the cold metal penetrated him, but his discomfort was quickly forgotten when Mistress Anita began to work the dildo in and out of his ass. Her eyes gleamed with sadistic pleasure as she watched her slave's face contort with pain and pleasure.

After a few minutes, Mistress Anita stood up and walked over to a golden throne that dominated the room. She sat down gracefully and motioned for the slave to approach her. Once he was within reach, she grabbed his head and forcefully pushed her hand into his mouth. The slave tasted her feces as she guided his head towards her anus. "Drink it all," she commanded, her voice cold and calculating. "Every drop."

The slave did as he was told. He lapped up the filth that flowed from his Mistress's ass, savoring the taste that made his stomach churn. As he drank, Mistress Anita pulled her gown down, revealing her plump ass beneath. She moaned softly as the slave continued to worship her anus, encouraging him to suck on her tight hole. "That's it," she whispered. "You're such a good little cock-gobbling slave."

Satisfied with the slave's performance, Mistress Anita stood up and patted him on the head. "Wait here," she instructed before walking over to a chamber pot in the corner of the room. She knelt down over the pot and pressed her fingers into her ass, opening herself up to release her bowels. A hot stream of diarrhea poured out of her, splashing into the pot below. "Now," she said, standing up and turning back to face her slave, "it's time for the main event."

Mistress Anita walked back over to the slave, her ass still glistening with filth. She knelt down in front of him and parted his lips, revealing his open mouth. Slowly but surely, she lowered herself onto his face, pushing her pudgy ass against his mouth. "Eat it up," she commanded, as her diarrhea-filled ass rested against the slave's face. "Drink every drop of my golden nectar."

The slave did as he was told, tonguing her hole cautiously at first before licking her diarrhea-smeared asshole with fervor. He lapped at her cunt lips, cleaning her out while savoring the taste of her shit. Mistress Anita groaned in pleasure, her ass cheeks jiggling as she rode the wave of pleasure. She reached down and grabbed a handful of the slave's hair, pulling his face deeper into her ass. "That's it," she panted. "You're such a good little toilet slave."

As the slave continued to eat and drink Mistress Anita's filth, she relished this newfound power over him. With each mouthful of her shit and each thrust of his tongue into her asshole, she felt more in control, more powerful. This was the ultimate display of dominance, and she intended to savor it for as long as possible. As she felt her orgasm building, she pushed the slave's face deeper into her ass, filling his mouth with her hot, vile diarrhea. "Swallow every last drop," she said, her voice cracking with pleasure. "This is all for me, my slave."

And so, the slave did as he was told. He swallowed every last drop of Mistress Anita's golden nectar, savoring the taste of his own submission. In that moment, he was nothing more than the vessel through which his Mistress expressed her superiority and dominance. And he loved every filthy, depraved second of it.