Mistress Michelle was an exquisite beauty, her long raven hair cascading down her back like a waterfall. She stood before the trembling toilet slave, dressed in a skimpy black bodysuit that revealed every seductive curve of her toned body. In one hand, she held a large shit-covered dildo that had been stuffed deep into the slave's anus earlier. In the other hand, she held a tray with a bowl of what looked like dog food on it.
The slave looked up at her with fearful eyes as she spoke in a voice that dripped with dominance. "Open wide, toilet slave," she commanded him as she moved closer, standing directly above him now. He did as he was told, opening his mouth wide to reveal the thick rubber gag buried deep within it.
Without hesitation, Mistress Michelle pushed the tray containing the bowl of dog food closer to his face. "This is what you will be eating from now on," she told him coldly as she poured some of the brown mushy substance onto the hard plastic surface of the gag. The slave could only whimper in response, feeling the warm, sticky mess covering his tongue and filling his mouth.
As he struggled to breathe through the restrictive gag, Mistress Michelle moved even closer, leaning down so that her perfect breasts were mere inches from his face. With a smile that didn't reach her eyes, she reached between his legs and began stroking the engorged head of his cock, which was still leaking precum from the intense arousal it was experiencing.
"Soon enough," she promised him in a low voice, "you'll be begging for more of this disgusting stuff." Then, without warning, she pulled out the dildo from his ass, revealing his gaping, rosy hole. "Now lie down," she commanded as she pointed to the ground next to him.
The slave did as he was told, lying down on the cold concrete floor, his eyes never leaving Mistress Michelle's. She positioned herself over him gracefully, her heavy breathing audible in the silent room. Slowly, she lowered her perfect body onto his face, allowing her moist pussy to come into contact with the hard plastic gag stuffed in his mouth.
As they both moaned in unison, Mistress Michelle began grinding her hips against the slave's face, her pussy juices dripping onto the soft skin of his cheeks and neck. It was then that she pulled down her panties, revealing the tight puckered hole of her asshole. With a sinister smile, she positioned her ass directly above his mouth.
"Open wide," she ordered again, this time adding more force to her voice. The slave did as he was told, and she lowered herself until their lips met. It was a kiss that would haunt him for the rest of his days—a cold, hard slap against his face by Mistress Michelle's ass cheeks—and then she began to take hold of the slave's freshly exposed cock with her hand.
Rhythmically, she began to stroke his shaft, her nails digging into his sensitive skin as she watched his face contort in a mixture of pain and pleasure. And then, as if in slow motion, she lowered her perfectly sculpted body down onto his face once more, impaling herself on the cock that had been so relentlessly stretching his asshole just moments before.
The slave felt like he was going to explode as he sensed his mistress's muscles clenching around him. His head was filled with a cacophony of moans, gasps, and slaps as Mistress Michelle fucked his face and ass harder and harder, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps.
Finally, with one last violent thrust, she came, her whole body shuddering as her pussy gushed warm cum all over his face and onto the floor beneath him. She leaned forward, resting her weight on him as she caught her breath, her sweat dripping onto his skin like molten gold.
As the room fell silent, Mistress Michelle slowly pulled herself off her slave, her eyes never leaving his entreating gaze. She stood up, towering over him once more, before using her foot to push him onto his back. Then, with a sadistic grin spreading across her beautiful features, she unbuckled the gag from around his head and pulled it free from his mouth.
"Now," she purred, "eat it all up."
