World Goddess - Taking a SHIT and using losers face as TOILET PAPER

Once upon a time, in a world of flesh and fantasy, there lived a goddess among mere mortals. She possessed the power to do whatever she desired, and her heart's wish was to humiliate and degrade pathetic slaves. Her name was World Goddess, and she was renowned for her magnificent asshole that produced the most delicious and cute turds ever seen. One day, after a sumptuous meal, she felt the urge to empty her bowels. With a sly smile on her lips, she made her way to the bathroom and began pushing out her divine turds. The shit piled up high, waiting for its next victim. World Goddess cleaned herself briefly and without a trace of shame, knowing that the scent of her shit would drive her loser slave wild with desire. She then strutted out of the bathroom, walking over to her pathetic slave who was kneeling before her, head bowed in submission. Without hesitation, she pushed the entire pile of shit towards his face, ordering him to taste every inch of it. The slave's eyes widened in terror and excitement as he began licking his Mistress's divine turds, savoring every last bit of it. Satisfied for now, World Goddess turned away, only to return moments later with a smug expression on her face. She lifted up her skirt, revealing her perfect ass, and ordered her slave to worship it. As he knelt before her, tongue out and ready, she pushed out a thick log of shit from her asshole and aimed it straight at his face. The log missed, splatting against the wall instead. Enraged by this slight, World Goddess grabbed a handful of her own shit and smeared it across her slave's face, laughing maniacally as he struggled to understand what was happening. She then pushed him to the ground and began grinding her asshole against his face, filling his mouth with her excrement as she moaned in pleasure. "Taste my shit, you worthless piece of garbage," she growled, her breath hot against his skin. "You deserve nothing more than to be used as my personal toilet paper." Despite the humiliation, the slave could not help but feel aroused by his mistress's powerful presence. He continued to worship her as she took him deeper into a realm of depravity and degradation, pushing him to the brink of exhaustion. Finally, World Goddess pulled away, leaving a trail of saliva and feces behind. She spat in his face, laughing as he tried to wipe it off. "Clean up your mess, slave," she commanded, her voice dripping with disgust. And so, the slave spent the rest of the day cleaning up after his divine master, grateful for the smallest crumbs of her attention. World Goddess sat upon her throne, surveying her kingdom with a smile on her face. She knew that there would always be souls who would willingly bow before her, ready to be used however she pleased. And in that moment, she knew that she was truly the World Goddess, reigning supreme over all who dared to cross her path.