KinkyEmma - Eat your Goddess shit slave!

KinkyEmma was a goddess among women. Her long, sweeping hair was always impeccably styled, and her body was as perfect as any Greek statue. But it wasn't just her outward beauty that captivated people; it was the raw power she seemed to radiate from within. KinkyEmma had a following of devoted fans who loved nothing more than to be at her beck and call. They called themselves her "shit slaves," and they worshipped the ground she walked on... or, more accurately, they worshipped the piles of shit she left behind. One such slave was known simply as "You." You had been a faithful servant to KinkyEmma for many years now, ever since you had first set eyes on her at a fetish club. You loved nothing more than to kneel at her feet and savor the intoxicating scent of her feces-filled asshole. But one day, You had disappointed your Goddess. You hadn't visited her in as long as she deemed acceptable, and as a result, she was full of anger and frustration. When you finally crawled back to her, she had a long list of demands for you. The first order of business was for you to lick her stinky, sweaty armpits. She was disgusted by the thought of anyone else touching her, so it was up to you to make sure she didn't have to endure such a disgusting sensation. Using your tongue like a reverse washcloth, you scrubbed away at her body, trying your best to erase the scent of sweat. As you worked your tongue between her armpits and around her sides, you could feel her body trembling with excitement. You knew what was coming next, and honestly, you couldn't wait another moment. You needed to taste your Goddess's sweet, putrid shit as much as she needed you to clean her hole. With a swift kick to your ribs, KinkyEmma sent you tumbling onto the floor. "Don't you dare stand up," she growled. "You're not worthy of even that much attention from me." Using a small mirror, she positioned her bare asshole directly in front of your face. The scent of her shit hit you like a brick wall, and for a moment, you thought you might pass out from the sheer euphoria of it all. Slowly, deliberately, KinkyEmma lowered herself onto the floor, turning her back to you. "Eat your Goddess shit slave!" she hissed. "Every last drop of it!" You dove into her ass with both hands, fingers probing deep inside of her while your tongue lapped at her juices. With each passing moment, more of her shit flowed from her gaping asshole, dripping onto your face and filling your mouth. As you tried your best to swallow every last bit of her divine excrement, KinkyEmma began to moan and rock back and forth. "Yes," she purred. "That's it, my little shit slave. You want more of this dirty sinfulness, don't you?" She reached down and grabbed a handful of your hair, forcing your face even closer to her ass. "Drink it all in. Drown in the taste of your Goddess's feces." And so you drank. You drank until you couldn't take another drop, until you were certain that your stomach would burst from the effort. But even then, KinkyEmma wasn't finished with you. She sat back on her heels, admiring her handiwork for a moment before reaching down and scooping up some of the shit that had missed your mouth. Holding the pile in front of you, she said, "This is for being such a lazy shit slave. You really should try to come see me more often." With that, she pushed it into your waiting mouth. As you chewed on the warm, gooey mass, she climbed to her feet and stepped away from you, leaving you there on the floor, mouth stuffed full of her perfect shit. But despite the mess you were in, you felt content. You knew that you had worshipped your Goddess well, and she had blessed you with her holy shit. As you lay there, staring up at her perfect form, you couldn't help but wonder when your next opportunity to serve her would come.