As Mistress approached me with her usual domineering stride, I could sense the excitement bubbling in my stomach. I had become her devoted toilet slave, and today was no different. She had something special planned for me - a combination of hard stub and diarrhea, all to be consumed at the same time.
"Open wide, my little piggy," she commanded, holding a plate with her disgusting concoction. It consisted of two large turds and some liquid, no doubt mixed with more of her stool. My mouth watered involuntarily, and I meekly obeyed, opening wide as she pressed the plate against my lips.
The first bite was revolting but also strangely arousing. I chewed slowly, savoring the taste of her shit and swallowing every last drop of the mixture on the plate. As I continued to satisfy my Mistress's twisted desires, she watched intently, her gloved hand reaching between her legs. Her fingers quickly found her tight asshole, and she began fisting herself, pushing out more of her foul-smelling shit.
Meanwhile, I couldn't help but stare at her perfect, voluptuous body as she grunted in pleasure. It was a strange mix of emotions - disgust, arousal, and submission all rolled into one. Despite my growing erection, she wouldn't let me cum. But she did allow me to stroke my hard cock, moaning softly as I did so.
The taste of her shit filled my mouth, and I could feel it sliding down my throat, nauseating but thrilling at the same time. As I licked my lips eagerly, she grabbed my head and shoved her soiled fingers into my mouth, making me clean every inch of them.
Time seemed to stand still as we indulged in our filthy ritual, our rhythm perfectly synchronized. It was a perverse dance, one that both repulsed and excited us in equal measure. And when she finally pulled her fingers out of my mouth, signaling the end of our twisted session, I couldn't help but feel strangely satisfied.
With a smirk on her lips, Mistress walked away, leaving me to clean up the mess we'd created together. But deep down inside, I knew there would be another chance - another opportunity for me to prove my loyalty as her toilet slave.
