Scat Dynasty - Goddess Zhaos Shit Licker

Goddess Zhao, the beautiful and dominant mistress of the Scat Dynasty, was enjoying her morning routine in her luxurious bathroom. After spending the night partying with her royal subjects, she felt the need to relieve herself and let out a warm, putrid stench. She waddled over to the toilet bowl, plopped down her juicy, hairy asscheeks, and unleashed a massive log of shit into the dirty water below.

The sound of splashing and farting echoed through the room as the thick, steaming turd hit the water. Goddess Zhao watched in amusement as it sunk to the bottom, its ripples slowly fading away. She smirked, revealing her pearly whites, knowing that her loyal slave would soon be cleansing up after her once again.

With a wave of her hand, she summoned her slave into the room. He stumbled in, still half-asleep from being summoned so early in the morning. His eyes widened in fear when he saw the disgusting mess in front of him. But he knew better than to disobey his queen.

''On your knees, you worthless piece of shit,'' Goddess Zhao commanded, her voice echoing through the room like a cold, cruel wind. The slave hurried to do as he was told, knowing full well that disobedience would result in even more humiliating punishments.

He knelt down in front of the toilet, his face just inches away from the floating turd. He could smell it, taste it in the air. His tongue started to water at the thought of cleaning up after his goddess once again.

''Clean it,'' she growled, her voice low and threatening. The slave reached into the dirty water with his mouth, wrapped his lips around the enormous turd, and began to suck. He pulled it out of the water, feeling the warmth and stickiness on his tongue as he drew it closer to his face.

Goddess Zhao watched closely, her eyes fixed on his every move. She loved seeing him grovel and beg for her attention. She knew that she held all the power here, and she reveled in it.

''That's it,'' she purred, her voice almost a purr. ''You're such a good little toilet slave. It's lucky for you that I find your devotion so... arousing.'' She leaned forward slightly, her breasts practically spilling out of her robes.

As the slave continued to clean her toilet, he couldn't help but feel a twinge of pleasure between his legs. He was grateful for anything she would give him, even if it was just a small moment of ecstasy during his degrading duties.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the toilet was clean again. Goddess Zhao clapped her hands together, her diamond ring glinting in the dim light of the bathroom. ''Very well,'' she said, speaking slowly like she was talking to a small child.

''You may go now, but remember, my dear toilet slave, that your services will always be needed here. I'll never forget the way you pleasure me with your mouth. And if you ever think about disobeying me... well, let's just say I have ways of making you regret it.''

With that, she dismissed him, waving her hand nonchalantly in his direction. The slave stumbled backwards, bowing deeply before scurrying out of the room, his heart racing with excitement and fear.

And so, another day began in the Scat Dynasty, with Goddess Zhao ruling over her dominion with an iron fist... and a generous helping of shit.