Mistress Gaia - MISTRESS GAIA - SHIT SUPPER - HD

As you kneel before the goddess of nature, Mistress Gaia, her eyes twinkle with amusement as she gazes upon you. Dressed in a stunning emerald gown that hugs her voluptuous curves, she unbuttons the silk fabric to reveal her soft, round belly. You can't help but feel the warmth emanating from it as she reveals her intention for the evening.

"Im ready to go out for the evening," she begins, her words carrying an air of slight annoyance. "However, I really do have terrible stomach ache and I think I need to have a good shit." Her voice trails off, and for a moment, you wonder if perhaps she was planning on skipping this part of her evening routine altogether. But then she continues with a playful grin, "Perhaps you would like to join me as I relieve myself."

Your heart races at the thought of being invited to witness such an intimate act, let alone participate in it. You nod hesitantly, unsure of what she might have in store for you. She chuckles softly, clearly enjoying the anticipation she's generated.

"Of course, I know you really want to enjoy eating my delicious hors doeuvre shit," she says, her tone turning teasing. She reaches over to a nearby table and picks up a small plastic wrapper, holding it up for you to see. "As you can see, I didn't waste any, and it's so appetizing." Her voice drops to a whisper as she adds, "I'm happy that you're going to enjoy the delicious taste of my very special shit supper."

Your stomach drops as you realize what she means, but at the same time, an insatiable curiosity and arousal take over. You find yourself nodding vigorously, unable to contain your excitement. She smiles, clearly pleased with your enthusiasm, before moving towards the large golden throne in the center of the room. Her intention is clear: she wants you to witness her shitting, and she wants you to eat it.

As she climbs up onto the throne, you can't help but gawk at her curvy figure, the contrast between the elegance of her gown and the primal act she's about to perform. She reaches behind her and undoes her lace-covered black panties, slowly pulling them down to reveal her plump, perfect ass. A whiff of sweet, musky odor reaches your nostrils, and you realize with a start that it's coming from her. You can't help but feel a mix of disgust and arousal coursing through your veins.

She then leans forward, bracing herself on the armrests of the throne, and begins to unleash a torrent of hot, steaming shit onto the golden floor. You watch in a mixture of awe and horror as it piles up, glistening in the candlelight. She continues to pump out wave after wave of thick, brown lumpy turds, each one more massive than the last. After what feels like an eternity, she finally finishes, her body heaving as she catches her breath.

"Well, aren't you going to eat it?" she asks, turning to look at you over her shoulder. There's an unspoken challenge in her eyes, daring you to refuse her command. You nod nervously, feeling your heart race as you prepare yourself for what's to come.

She stands up from the throne, giving you a clear view of the pile of shit waiting for you. Her finger curls, beckoning you closer. You can feel your cock twitching in anticipation as you slowly approach the pile. She giggles softly as you kneel down, your face only inches away from the hot, sticky mess. The smell is overwhelming now, but you can't seem to stop yourself from leaning in closer.

"Are you ready?" she asks, her voice a husky whisper. You nod eagerly, unable to form words. She carefully places a slimy, semi-solid turd onto your tongue, and you can't help but let out a moan at the taste of her shit. It's unlike anything you've ever experienced before, both revolting and arousing at the same time. You can feel her fingers curling through your hair, holding you in place as you reluctantly begin to swallow. Before you know it, you've finished the first turd, and she's feeding you another, larger one.

The ritual continues, with each turd bigger and more flavorful than the last. You can feel the warmth spreading through your body, the intoxicating mixture of fear and pleasure coursing through your veins. You lose track of time as you eat her shit, succumbing to the erotic madness that only Mistress Gaia can bring out in you.

Finally, with one last, massive turd, you feel yourself reaching the climax of your arousal. You can't contain it anymore; you explode, coating her hand in your hot, sticky seed. She laughs softly, her fingers still buried deep in your hair. "Well done, my little shit-eater," she whispers, the hint of pride in her voice adding to the delicious mixture of emotions you're feeling. You nod dumbly, unable to speak, lost in the whirlpool of desire and disgust that she's created within you.

And so, you continue your journey as Mistress Gaia's loyal shit-eater, forever entranced by the power she holds over you, the dark depths of your desires, and the intoxicating taste of her divine feces.