Mistress Ann - Slave must eat shit and cleaning feet

Mistress Ann sat on the throne with her perfect ass planted firmly on the wood seat of the toilet. She let out a satisfying sigh as she felt the pressure build up in her bowels. Her servant, a pathetic toilet slave, was at her feet, his dirty mouth agape in anticipation of his mistress's next command. With a flick of her wrist, Mistress Ann commanded him to open wide. The disgusting worm knew what was coming and obediently spread his filthy, cum-covered lips as far as they could go. She pulled back on her asshole cheeks, revealing her tight puckered hole, and released a stream of hot, steaming piss directly into his gaping maw. The toilet slave's eyes rolled back in his head as he was forcefully filled with the burning liquid. He gagged and choked on the salty, bitter taste of his mistress's golden nectar, but he could not spill a single drop. His tongue flicked out to lap up the last drops of her piss before it overflowed from his swollen lips. Mistress Ann grinned wickedly, knowing that she had complete control over her filthy little toilet slave. She raised her ass high in the air, presenting her shimmering, slick asshole to his eager face. "Now it's time for the main course, worm," she purred, pressing her perfect ass cheeks against his dirty mouth. The slave hesitated for a moment, unsure if he could handle what his mistress had in store for him. But as Mistress Ann's firm, round ass cheeks flexed against his face, he could feel the irresistible urge to taste her exquisite shit growing inside him. With a determined moan, the slave opened wide and accepted his mistress's magnificent shitload into his throbbing cockpit of filth. The warm, thick streams of hot feces poured forth, filling his mouth and coating the inside of his cheeks. He fought against the instinctual urge to gag as he savored the taste of his mistress's perfect shit. With each wave of nausea, the toilet slave drank deeper, relishing in the malodorous flavors of his mistress's feces. He lapped at her asshole with his tongue, cleaning her exquisitely tight hole of any remaining traces of shit. Mistress Ann watched proudly as her toilet slave devoured her shit and worshipped her ass like the worthless piece of shit he truly was. When Mistress Ann was finally satisfied, she pulled her ass away from her slave's face and released a mighty stinkfart directly into his eager mouth. The toilet slave's tongue snaked out again to catch every last whiff of her delicious fumes. Mistress Ann stood up from the throne, a satisfied smirk on her face. "Now, go clean my feet," she commanded, her heels clicking against the cold tile floor as she strutted away. The toilet slave, head still filled with his mistress's filth, scurried to her feet and began licking her dirty, worn-down boots clean. His job was to remind him of his place in this world – a lowly servant to his mistress's every desire.