Mistress Gaia - MISTRESS GAIA - SHITTED & FUCKED - mobile version

Mistress Gaia's smile beamed down at her slave as she settled herself comfortably onto his face. He was dutifully licking his own anus, hoping to impress her with his willingness to please. She couldn't help but chuckle to herself at his eagerness. It wouldn't take long for him to realize just how severe a mistress she truly was. "You've promised to do anything I ask of you, haven't you?" She asked, her tone cool and calculating. He nodded vigorously, unable to take his eyes off of her perfect ass. "Good boy," She cooed before sitting up straight and turning around, exposing her plump rear to him. His trained tongue immediately shot out and began to explore the soft, supple flesh. She moaned appreciatively before standing up and turning around again, her hands going to the front of her leather-clad crotch. "Spread your legs wider," She commanded, pointing to a nearby bucket. He followed her directive obediently, his eagerness for her attention clear. She lifted up her skirt, revealing a shapely pair of legs and the glistening mess of feces collecting at the apex between them. "That's it," she purred, picking up the bucket and scooping some of the shit into her hand. Her mouth curled into a wicked grin as she approached him once more. "Time for you to taste my heavenly shit, my little toilet," she hissed, her tone laced with venom. Without further ado, she pushed his head down into the pile of shit, filling his mouth up with her warm, stinky feces. "Now swallow," She growled as she grabbed onto his hair, pulling him closer to her. He gagged at the taste, but forced himself to swallow as he felt her feces sliding down his throat. She slapped her thighs in approval before turning around again, a mischievous glint in her eyes. She picked up a dildo, the smallest of the ones laid out before her, and looked down at her slave. "Well, well, it seems you enjoyed that first course. Let's see how you handle the main course." She teased, her Italian accent making everything she said sound that much more vile and depraved. She sat back down on the floor, presenting her puckered asshole to him as an invitation. Without further prompting, he leaned forward and began to slowly penetrate her tight ass with the dildo. She grunted with pleasure as he thrust in and out, his cock growing harder by the second. As he worked up a sweat from exerting himself so much, she reached over and grabbed a tube of lube, squirting it down his throat. "Just a little something to help you out," she chuckled, wiping her hands on his face. By this point, he was completely lost in her power, begging for more as he began to fuck her with increasing vigor. As they both neared climax, she stood up and picked up another, bigger dildo. "That's it, baby. Show me how much you love me." She encouraged, positioning the new toy at his waiting asshole. The change in size caused him to cry out in pain, but he continued to push forward as ordered. With each thrust, he felt himself being stretched to his limits by this magnificent being who commanded him so effortlessly. Finally, when he could take no more, she grabbed his hair and yanked his head back, forcing him to look up at her as she came all over his face. She leaned down and whispered in his ear, her hot breath sending chills down his spine. "Now clean it up, toilet." And with that, she left him alone to pick up the pieces of his shattered mind and body.