ScatqueensBerlin - At Lake with Toilet Face P3

Mistress Michelle was not pleased with her toilet slave's insubordination. She had expected him to have already consumed the large pile of feces she had left for him by now. Her slave, still kneeling before her, had yet to taste the delicacy she had so lovingly prepared. His eyes were fixed on her, pleading for mercy, but she was not in the mood to show any. With a firm grip on his chin, she forced his face closer to the filth he'd been avoiding.

She could feel his discomfort, but she didn't care. He was here to serve her and that was exactly what he was going to do. Grabbing a large handful of his hair, she yanked his head back and forth, forcing him to take in the repulsive smell of her excrement. It was time for him to become accustomed to the scent, for it was something he would have to live with if he wanted to serve her properly.

Seeing the fear in his eyes, Mistress Michelle decided to mix things up a bit. She stood up suddenly, causing her slave to start in surprise. "You really don't want to make me angry, do you?" She asked him, her eyes gleaming with malevolence. "Because if you do, I might just decide to make you eat this off the ground." With that, she kicked the pile of feces so that it sprayed across the clearing they were in.

The slave let out a small whimper, knowing that he would have to clean up the mess. Mistress Michelle chuckled darkly at his reaction. "Oh, don't worry about that. I'll make sure you Pay The Price for your disobedience." She reached down, unfastening the braces she'd had on his nipples. As soon as they were removed, he let out a cry of pain, his body jolting with the sudden release of tension. Mistress Michelle smiled cruelly at his reaction.

"I think it's time we had a little race, slave," she said, watching as he struggled to get to his feet. "You see, I'm feeling quite hungry and I think I'll enjoy watching you clean up my mess. So get ready to run...with your mouth filled with my shit." And with that, she sprinted off into the woods, leaving her slave to stumble after her, the taste of her feces already coating his tongue.