Mistress Gaia - MISTRESS GAIA - ALWAYS READY - mobile version

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Mistress Gaia smiled down at her pathetic little toilet slave as he knelt before her, his eyes fixed on her succulent ass and the perfect globes of her flesh shaking enticingly with each step she took. "You disgusting creature," she purred, her voice dripping with contempt and arousal, "you seem incapable of learning your lesson. Alright, try again. Show me that you're worthy of being near such perfection."

The slave trembled, his heart racing with fear and anticipation. He knew what was coming, and yet he couldn't help but be aroused by it. Mistress Gaia was unlike any other woman he had ever met, commanding his body and mind with an iron fist wrapped in velvet gloves. As she descended upon the toilet, her thick turds sliding effortlessly from her voluptuous folds, he couldn't help but admire the contrast of her divinity and the filth she so willingly produced. She wasted no time in positioning herself over the bowl, and before he knew it, a hot stream of piss was flowing over his face, washing away what little remained of his dignity.

She chuckled softly, the sound echoing in the bowels of the room. "There now, cleaned up a bit, haven't I?" She asked mockingly before turning her attention back to the task at hand. With a mighty thrust, she emptied her bowels into the waiting toilet, the warm, expulsions splattering against his trembling lips. "Open wide," she commanded, and he did as he was told, his mouth gaping like a bawling baby as he awaited her next move.

With a malicious grin, Mistress Gaia reached down between his legs and squeezed his cock, hard. Tears of pleasure mixed with those of pain as he felt himself growing under her touch, desperate for more of this torment. She waited for him to plead, knowing that it was only a matter of time before he begged to taste her shit. And when he finally did, she lowered her heavy cheeks onto his tongue, commanding him to eat every disgusting morsel of her shit. He savored every bite, every smear of feces against his tongue, his nose and his cheeks, as his Mistress watched on with amusement.

As Mistress Gaia finally rose from the toilet, wiping herself clean with a disdainful look on her face, the slave remained on his knees, waiting for her next command. He knew that this was his life now - to serve her in any way she desired - and he would do so gladly, knowing that even in his degradation he found a strange kind of joy in being so humiliated by the most beautiful woman he had ever met.