Mistress Gaia - MISTRESS GAIA - CHEW SHIT & ENJOY - mobile version

Mistress Gaia's slave-bitch shivered with anticipation as she waited in the kennel. Her Mistress' words echoed in her mind, "My slave-bitch is patiently waiting in the kennel. She knows that she 0will soon be used as a toilet by her Mistress." She knew this was what she existed for, to serve her Mistress and be humiliated in the most intimate ways possible. The thought of it made her body tingle with excitement and dread.

After what felt like an eternity, the door to the kennel opened, and there stood Mistress Gaia. She was a tall, dominant figure dressed in a black leather corset and fishnet stockings. In her hand, she held a gold-plated shit spoon. The bitch knew what was coming and crawled to her Mistress's feet, her tongue lolling out of her mouth in eagerness and dread. Mistress Gaia bent down and let her slave-bitch lick the soles of her boots, savoring the taste of dirt and sweat.

Without warning, Mistress Gaia pushed the slave-bitch away and pointed to her own pussy, clearly indicating what she wanted. The bitch crawled between her Mistress's legs, her mouth watering at the sight of Mistress Gaia's pussy. She licked and nibbled at the folds, eager to please. Mistress Gaia moaned in approval and pushed the bitch's head deeper into her pussy, grinding her hips against her slave-bitch's face.

Suddenly, Mistress Gaia pulled away and stood over the bitch, her gold-plated shit spoon inches from the bitch's waiting mouth. "Open wide, my little toilet," she commanded. The bitch obeyed without hesitation, her eyes fixed on the shiny object in front of her. She felt a sudden, intense burning in her throat as Mistress Gaia pushed the spoon in roughly, filling her mouth with her warm, sticky shit. It was piled high on the spoon, steaming in the cool air.

Mistress Gaia laughed cruelly and slapped the bitch hard across the face. "You lazy whore! You didn't even chew that first bite." She grabbed the slave-bitch's head and forced her to swallow the pile of shit in her mouth. The bitch whimpered and gagged, but she didn't resist. This was her punishment, and she deserved it. "Now, let me feel how much you enjoy this," Mistress Gaia growled, pushing the slave-bitch's face deeper into her pussy.

As the slave-bitch stimulated her Mistress's pussy with her tongue, Mistress Gaia pushed the gold-plated shit spoon into the bitch's mouth again. This time it was filled with shit from Mistress Gaia's asshole, still steaming and smelling faintly of her excrement. The bitch whimpered, unable to believe the intensity of the humiliation she was experiencing. But she couldn't deny the thrill that coursed through her body as she licked and swallowed Mistress Gaia's filth. This was her purpose, and she was determined to fulfill it, no matter how much pain or humiliation it brought her.

After what felt like an eternity, Mistress Gaia finally pulled the slave-bitch's face away from her pussy. She stood over her slave-bitch, watching as she swallowed the last of the shit in her mouth. "That's my good little toilet," she purred, running her hand along the slave-bitch's stretched lips. "Now, get on your hands and knees and present your ass to me."

The slave-bitch did as she was told, her heart pounding with dread and excitement. She knew what was coming next, and she savored the anticipation. Mistress Gaia stood over her, smirking, before lowering herself onto the slave-bitch's face. With a loud moan of pleasure, she sat on her slave-bitch's face, grinding her pussy against it. The bitch could feel Mistress Gaia's warm piss flowing over her tongue, filling her mouth with the bitter taste of urine. But she didn't resist. This was her duty, and she would perform it to the best of her ability, no matter how degrading or disgusting it might be.

Mistress Gaia rode her slave-bitch's face for what felt like hours, grunting and moaning with pleasure. The bitch could feel Mistress Gaia's wetness soaking into her hair, dripping down his chin. She knew this was her purpose, the reason she existed. To serve her Mistress, to be her toilet, her plaything. And she would never be fulfilled any other way.

Finally, Mistress Gaia stood up, her hips swaying with the aftermath of the intense pleasure she had just experienced. She looked down at her slave-bitch, still on all fours, tongue hanging out of her mouth. "Good girl," she purred, stroking the bitch's cheek. "Now, go clean yourself up and be ready for our next session." And with that, she turned and left the room, leaving the bitch to deal with the shame and humiliation of her position, but also the strange sense of satisfaction that came from knowing she had pleased her Mistress.

The slave-bitch stayed in the same position long after Mistress Gaia had left the room, trying to comprehend what had just happened. She felt used, dirty, and completely empty inside. But she also felt strangely fulfilled, like she had achieved something important. As she crawled back to her kennel, she knew that she would be waiting eagerly for Mistress Gaia to return, no matter how much it hurt or humiliated her. This was her life now, and she was determined to embrace it, no matter how twisted or degrading it might be.

She curled up in her kennel, still tasting Mistress Gaia's shit and piss as she drifted off to sleep. Tomorrow would be another day, and she would do her best to please her Mistress, no matter what it took.