Part 7: Valery
Valery stood hesitantly behind the other girls in line, her heart racing with anticipation and fear. She had never done anything like this before, but the thrill of controlling someone so completely was impossible to resist. As she watched Jessica push her load deep into the slave's throat, she felt a wicked grin spread across her face.
Finally, it was her turn. She positioned herself strategically over the slave, feeling his warm breath against her panties as she lifted them up into position. With one swift motion, she lowered herself onto his face, letting out a moan of satisfaction as she felt his tongue press against her sensitive anus.
She continued to ride him,working him over with her scat, until she felt her climax building. Without warning, she pulled out from his face and shoved her finger into his mouth, forcing him to taste her freshly-minted turd.
"Eat it up," she commanded, her voice hoarse with lust. "You like that don't you? You like being my Personal Toilet Bowl, don't you?"
The slave could only whimper in response, but Valery knew he understood. She was in control, and he would do anything she wanted. She watched as the other girls continued to use the slave in various ways, marveling at their ingenuity and power.
As the session drew to a close, Valery felt a strange mixture of relief and disappointment. It had been an incredible experience, but she was also grateful when Jessica finally pulled the slave away from her.
As they all filed out of the patio, Valery couldn't wipe the grin off her face. She knew she would be back for more, eager to explore the depths of her cruelty and dominance. The slave would always be there, waiting for her pleasure and submission.
