Mistress Anna Toilet - My slave dog eat shit

Mistress Anna Toilet was known for her harsh training methods and extreme obedience requirements. Her slaves were expected to follow her every command without hesitation, no matter how degrading or humiliating it may be. One such slave, nicknamed Toilet due to his unwavering devotion to Mistress Anna, found himself with a unique task: cleaning up after his Mistress's bowel movements.

She handed the plate to me and said, "I need to take a shit, and I want all of it on this plate. Do you understand?" I lowered my head and nodded obediently. "Are you ready, Toilet?" she asked. "YYY... Yes, Mistress," I replied.

I held the plate beneath her, watching as her anus opened up in anticipation of the release. A moment later, there it was: a fat, 8-inch long, hard, chunky slab of her warm fudge landed on the plate, glistening in the dim light of the dungeon. For a few seconds, she allowed me to admire my handiwork before telling me to put the plate down.

She then raised up a bit and said, "Pull my cheeks apart and lick my asshole clean." My hands were still tethered to the ceiling, making it difficult to obey her command. Still, I struggled against the restraints and managed to separate her cheeks enough to get a good view of her dark, forbidden hole. I lowered my head and gently probed my tongue inside, licking and sucking on her clenching anal muscles.

When you have the honor and privilege of using your tongue as a woman's wipe, you had better learn to dive it deep inside her and lick and suck her hole completely clean before you kiss her cheeks clean. Holding the plate in one hand, I did my best to follow her directions. It was humiliating yet arousing at the same time.

After I had cleaned her thoroughly, she ordered me to put the plate down on the floor between us. Then she nudged my head forward with the crop, pushing my chin toward the slab of shit on the plate. "Open your mouth," she said as she pressed harder on the crop, forcing my jaw open. Her next command sent a shiver down my spine: "Take a big bite."

I did as I was told, using my tongue to lift the chunky slab off the plate and into my mouth. It was disgusting, but the taste of her feces mixed with her sweetness was somehow turning me on. I chewed with my mouth closed, obeying her every command despite the urge to gag.

Then she used the crop under my chin to push my head back, and then around, so that I was looking up at all the women there, as she said, "Chew with your mouth closed and don't stop until I tell you to!" The feeling of her feces-covered dildo inside me, combined with the taste of her shit in my mouth, was driving me to the edge of ecstasy.

Finally, she stood in front of me, playing with the shocking wand she had used to ************ me earlier. She gave me her harshest order yet: "SWALLOW IT, TOILET!" With one last effort, I pushed the mush of her shit and saliva down my throat, feeling it slide down my esophagus and into my stomach. The sensation was overwhelming, but also intensely arousing.

As I knelt there, panting and covered in sweat, I could feel her warm fudge sliding through my insides. It was the most humiliating and erotic experience of my life, and I wouldn't have it any other way. Because I was Mistress Anna Toilet's slave, and she owned my body and soul.