Mystress T - HUMILIATING MY SCAT BITCH!!!

Mystress T, clad in her signature black latex, stood over her toilet slave with a wicked grin on her face. She could sense the excitement and fear radiating off of him as he awaited her next command. His eyes darted between her tight ass and the toilet bowl he was expected to clean with his tongue. He knew what was coming next, and despite his reservations, he could not help but feel aroused by his mistress's depravity.

With a flick of her wrist, she unzipped her pants and pushed them down along with her black lace thong, revealing her soft, round ass covered in a thin sheen of sweat. Her asscheeks glistened in anticipation of the filth that would soon be covering them. "Come on, you know what I want," she purred, spreading her legs slightly to give him better access to her most intimate areas.

"Get your face in between these magnificent cheeks and start eating my asshole clean, you scat-eating little cocksucker," Mystress T commanded. Her voice was like honey, sweet and seductive, but carrying an undercurrent of menace that sent shivers down her slave's spine. He lowered his head and positioned himself at the entrance to his mistress's asshole, already tasting the tangy scent of her shit on the air.

Mystress T moaned as she felt the warmth of her slave's mouth envelop her anus. She began to push slowly, forcing her ass full of shit into his waiting mouth. She knew it was cruel, but she also knew that he derived pleasure from it. As her asshole brushed against the back of his throat, she felt the familiar stirrings of excitement in her own cunt.

While her slave struggled to breathe through the massive load of shit in his mouth, Mystress T reached down and grabbed a handful of his hair, pulling his head up close to her ass so she could enjoy the sight of him choking on her filth. Her other hand found its way between their bodies, massaging her clit as she began to grind against him. "That's it, baby," she cooed, "lick my asshole clean while I work your dick."

Mystress T let out a long, low moan as she came, her pussy walls squeezing his cock in time with her orgasm. She pulled her ass from his mouth and stood up straight, letting out a satisfied breath. Looking down at her slave, she saw that he was covered in sweat and her shit, but there was still a look of hunger in his eyes. "Don't worry, baby," she said with a grin, "I haven't forgotten about you."

With that, Mystress T turned her attention to the toilet bowl. She sat down on the edge of the toilet and began to defecate, lazy grunts escaping her mouth as she emptied her bowels into the waiting water. When she was finally finished, she turned to her toilet slave once again, put her foot on the edge of the toilet, and pushed. "Drink it, bitch," she commanded, narrowing her eyes at him. "You know you want it."

Slowly at first, and then with increasing urgency, the slave began to suck on his mistress's dirty foot, taking in the thick, meaty scent of her shit. As he worked his tongue against the rough skin of her foot, he felt Mystress T's hands curl into fists, pumping with anticipation. And then, without warning, she lifted her foot from the toilet and pulled her ass away from his face. "No, baby," she purred, "I was just playing with you."

Mystress T laughed loud and long, her cruel laughter echoing in the small room. She took a step back, admiring the look of disappointment and longing on her slave's face. "Oh, but don't worry, baby," she said, leaning in close once again. "You know what comes next."