Mistress Gaia - MISTRESS GAIA - SCAT SWEET SCAT - HD

Mistress Gaia reclined on her luxurious sofa, her eyes closed in bliss as she basked in the comfort of her own home. Her slave, kneeling before her, could sense the contentment emanating from his Mistress. She was in no hurry; she could simply ignore him for the rest of the day, if she pleased. But then, she opened her eyes, and they sparkled with mischief. Her full lips curved into a sinister smile, and her slave felt a shiver of anticipation run through him.

Mistress Gaia slowly lifted her skirt, revealing the round, jiggling cheeks of her perfect ass. She wiggled them enticingly, and the slave found himself unable to look away. Suddenly, her gorgeous eyes locked onto his, and he felt a wave of submission wash over him. "Lick them clean, slave," she commanded, her voice low and seductive. "Make them squeaky clean."

Obeying without question, the slave leaned forward and pressed his tongue against the warm, soft flesh between Mistress Gaia's cheeks. He could feel her muscles tense slightly as he began to clean her ass, and he knew that he had better do a good job. He licked slowly, savoring the taste of her skin, and occasionally flicking his tongue against her tight opening to make her squirm with pleasure. Mistress Gaia moaned softly, her fingers tangling in his hair as she pushed deeper into his mouth.

"That's it, slave," she purred. "You're such an eager little cocksucker." As she spoke, her other hand reached down to part her lips, spreading them wide for him to see. And beneath, he could see it: the glistening slit of her anus, beckoning him closer. Without thinking, he reached out with his tongue and traced the crack, teasing it gently. Mistress Gaia gasped, and her ass clenched tightly around his tongue, almost pulling it inside her.

She pulled away abruptly, leaving him gasping for air. "Not yet, slave," she said, her tone teasingly cruel. "I'm not ready to let you taste my sweet, sacred shit yet." She leaned back against the cushions, debating for a moment before deciding on her next move. "Get up on the coffee table," she commanded, gesturing to a nearby table. "On all fours. I want to see that pretty face scrunched up in anticipation."

The slave hesitated for a moment, but then did as he was told, climbing up onto the table on all fours. Mistress Gaia watched him for a moment, admiring the way his ass quivered in anticipation of what was to come. She smirked, and then reached down between his legs, gripping his hard cock tightly in her hand. "You're so eager, slave," she purred, squeezing him gently. "Now shut up and wait for your reward."

With that, she slipped off her heels and positioned herself above his head. "Here it comes, slave," she whispered, her hot breath tickling the back of his neck. "My delicious shit, all for you." And with that, she sighed deeply, pushing out her lower stomach as a thick stream of hot, steaming shit oozed out of her ass and onto his face. It was like heaven, warm and sticky and impossibly fragrant.

Mistress Gaia offered no apology or mercy as she continued to fill his mouth with her sweet, savory shit. It was everything he had ever dreamed of, and he drank it in greedily, his tongue flicking out to taste every last drop of her precious load. He couldn't believe how lucky he was to be her slave, to be graced with her shit. It was the greatest honor he could ever imagine.

At long last, Mistress Gaia pulled her ass away from his face, leaving him panting for more. "Isn't it delicious, slave?" she asked, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "You're welcome." She chuckled lightly, then stood up, dusting off her hands. "Well, I'm done with you for now. Clean yourself up, and make sure that suit is spotless tomorrow. Dismissed."

With that, she turned away, leaving the slave to crawl back to his knees and stare at the mess he had created. He knew that he would spend the rest of the day cleaning himself, and probably the suit as well. But even as he began to scrape the dried shit from his skin, he couldn't help but feel a strange sense of contentment. For Mistress Gaia had given him the ultimate gift: her shit, her trust, and her love.