Mistress Gaia - MISTRESS GAIA - FATTENING MY SLAVE - mobile version

Mistress Gaia's slave had been with her for quite some time, and he had always been dedicated to pleasing his Mistress in any way he could. Recently, however, she had noticed a change in him—he had lost quite a significant amount of weight. It worried her because she liked her slaves to be robust and healthy-looking; she didn't like it when they were too thin or frail. So, she decided it was time to take matters into her own hands—or rather, her own body parts. She knew that he had become quite fond of her food, especially what she produced from her waste products. She had noticed how excited he got whenever he ate or drank anything from her, even if it was just a tiny bit of leftover feces or urine. This inspired Mistress Gaia to come up with an idea: why not use her own waste as a means to fatten him up? So, here he was, tied down on the floor, mouth wide open, waiting for his next meal. He didn't know what was in store for him, but he knew he was going to consume something special—something that came straight from Mistress Gaia's most intimate places. She walked towards him, her gaze fixed on his eager face. She couldn't wait to see how he would react when he realized what was happening. "Here you go, my little slave," she said as she leaned over him, her ample buttocks hovering just above his face. She took a deep breath and sighed, releasing a powerful stream of gas into his waiting mouth. He gave a grunt of pleasure as it flowed in, filling his nose and throat with the rich, earthy scent. After a few seconds, he began to cough and gag as the intensity of her emission became too much for him to handle. But Mistress Gaia wasn't stopping there. She pushed on, relentless in her pursuit of fattening up her slave. Finally, after what felt like an eternity to him, she pulled away and sat back on her heels, watching him gasp for air. "Are you ready for your main course?" she asked, her voice dripping with anticipation. He nodded eagerly, his eyes darting between her generous ass and her full, luscious lips. He couldn't wait any longer; he wanted to taste what she had been saving for him. Mistress Gaia grinned in satisfaction at his reaction. She stood up and walked over to a table nearby, where she had prepared everything she needed for this feeding session. She lifted the first item off the table and held it in front of his eyes. It was a large, steaming turd, freshly squeezed from her ass. He licked his lips in anticipation as she positioned it right at the entrance of his mouth. "Say 'thank you, Mistress Gaia'," she commanded. He opened his mouth wider and spoke the words as she pushed it inside. His tongue curled around the warm, supple mass, exploring every crevice and divot. He moaned softly as he sawed back and forth, trying to make the most of this delicious treat. When he had finally reduced the turd to a manageable size, Mistress Gaia signaled for him to prepare himself for the next course. She picked up a small funnel and brought it down to his mouth, once again pushing him to the limit with her powerful intestinal emissions. "Drink up," she commanded, filling his mouth with the thick, semifluid mass of fecal matter mixed with her urine. He struggled to keep up, choking and gagging as the putrid mixture flowed down his throat. But he didn't stop; he didn't want to displease Mistress Gaia. He wanted to make her proud, and he knew that this was the only way he could show her his devotion. Finally, after what seemed like hours, Mistress Gaia was satisfied. She patted his head fondly and untied him from the floor. He slumped to the side, completely spent, but he couldn't hide his grin of satisfaction. He knew that he had just ingested an incredible amount of nutrients, and he felt stronger already. As Mistress Gaia watched him recover, she felt a sense of pride and fulfillment. She knew that her slave would be eternally grateful for this act of kindness—or rather, this act of extreme humiliation and submission. She held out one last gift for him. "Here," she said, holding up a small piece of leftover feces. "Eat this too, just to make sure you're nice and full." Without hesitation, he reached out and took it from her, poising it in his mouth like the finest delicacy. And as he closed his eyes and savored the taste, he knew that he would never be the same again. He was now forever bound to Mistress Gaia, her personal slave, and he couldn't be happier about it.