As the lady finished her business in the bathroom, she stood up and surveyed herself in the mirror. Her big, round ass looked absolutely delicious, covered in a fine sheen of sweat and extremely taut from the intense bowel movement she had just experienced. She let out a satisfied sigh before turning to face the toiletslvae lying prostrate on the floor beneath her.
"Now it's time for you to earn your keep, looser," she purred, her voice filled with malice. The toiletslvae could only whimper in anticipation as she approached him, her gorgeous ass practically hovering over his face. She bent down slightly, lowering herself so that her perfect cheeks were inches from his mouth.
"Open wide," she commanded, grabbing a handful of his hair and forcing his head upward. The toiletslvae obeyed, opening his mouth wide as he could, revealing the pile of his own saliva collecting at the back of his throat. The anticipation was killing him.
Without further warning, the lady leaned forward and dumped the entirety of her freshly deposited shit right into the toiletslvae's waiting mouth. He gagged and choked on the warm, stinky muck, but managed to swallow every last morsel as ordered. His face was immediately covered in a layer of filth and his nose was assailed by the strong, repulsive scent of his Mistress's shit.
"That's it, looser," she taunted, giving his head another vigorous shake before pulling away. She stood back to admire her handiwork, a wicked smile playing on her lips as she contemplated the degradation she had just inflicted on her toiletslvae.
"Now clean me," she said simply, turning around to present her perfect ass once again. The toiletslvae crawled forward on all fours, a longing look in his eyes as he eyed the delicious mound before him. He couldn't wait to sink his tongue into her crevices and clean every last morsel of shit from her divine body.
As he began lap after eager lap, the lady couldn't help but marvel at how pathetic he looked, so eager to be her own personal lower species. She felt a strange mixture of satisfaction and revulsion as she watched him work, but she couldn't deny the dark thrill she got from dominating him in such a humiliating way.
Hour after hour passed, and the toiletslvae didn't stop until his Mistress instructed him to. She was content for now, knowing that he would be waiting and ever eager when she needed him again. Tomorrow promised to bring more shitting and more humiliation, and she couldn't wait.
