Toiletslaveanddommes - Mistress Roberta - hosiery shitting then feeding slave

As the scent of Mistress Roberta's presence filled the air, the toilet slave prepared for another session of servitude. Today, she wore her favorite pair of silky white pantyhose, catering to his fetish for hosiery shitting. The mistress, just back from the gym, was in need of both a massage and feet worship. Slowly, the dominant woman sauntered into the room, her muscles aching from an intense workout session. Her toilet slave knew that the mistress would eventually grace him with her divine shit, but first he must please her in every way possible.

The slave knelt at her feet, brushing away any dirt or sweat that may have accumulated during her vigorous exercise. His hands massaged her calves, sending tingles of pleasure up her spine. As he moved up her legs, his hands discovered the bulge in her pantyhose – the evidence of her impending meal. With anticipation, he slowly caressed the rounded mound, feeling the warmth of her body through the delicate fabric. She moaned softly, her toes curling in delight as he reached towards her shapely feet.

The slave began his ritual of foot worship, kissing each instep and running his tongue along the arch of her feet. He could feel the weight of her body leaning into his touch, urging him on. His hands massaged her calves, working up a sweat again from the increasing heat generated by her body. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity of devotion, Mistress Roberta allowed him to move on to the main event - her divine defecation.

"Suck my filthy pantyhose, toilet slave," she commanded, her voice dripping with authority. The slave obeyed without hesitation, her scent filling his nose as he pressed his mouth to the damp fabric. He could feel her hot breath against his face as she positioned herself over the toilet, preparing to deliver her gift. With a mighty push, she expelled her meal onto the awaiting toilet seat, the warm, steaming mess oozing out of the pantyhose and covering his face and mouth.

Mistress Roberta leaned down, her imposing figure looming over her toilet slave. With a sticky finger, she reached down and pulled the pantyhose off his head, smearing her shit across his face and mouth. She chuckled evilly as he struggled to open his mouth, the overwhelming stench of her excrement making it difficult to breathe. "That's a good slave," she crooned, "time to clean up your messy slut." She grabbed a handful of cotton balls and shoved them into his mouth, his tongue sweeping up every last bit of her divine excrement.

Satisfied, Mistress Roberta straightened, allowing her slave to catch his breath. He looked up at her, eyes shining with adulation as she bestowed upon him the ultimate gift of humiliation and submission. With a contemptuous smile, she lifted her skirt, revealing a smug grin plastered across her face as she watched him devour every last drop of her withered food. "Now," she purred, "are you ready for your reward, my toilet slave?"