In the private and intimate chamber of the Scat-Princess, Gabi, the beautiful young Mistress, trained her toilet slave to perform his duties more effectively. The slave had been pushed beyond his limits, experiencing a humiliating and degrading human toilet training regimen that broke him down into complete submission.
Today was Part 8 of this intense training, and it promised to be the most challenging yet. Gabi sat on the edge of the bed, her slender back to the trembling slave. She began to unfasten her jeans, revealing a pair of lacy pale pink panties underneath. With gentle movements, she slid them down just enough to expose her puckered little pink anus.
"Now, my toilet slave, you know what you must do," she said softly, her voice echoing through the chamber. Her words were like a fog, wrapping around him and chilling him to the bone. Still trembling, he crawled towards her on his hands and knees, his heart pounding in his chest.
Reaching her, he knelt before the Goddess of Excrement, staring at the shimmering anal beads visible between her cheeks. Gabi spread her legs a bit wider, giving him a better view of her tight little hole. She reached back and grabbed his head, pulling him forward until he was pressed tight against her, his cheek flattened against her soft, cool skin.
"Take me, my toilet slave," she breathed, her warm breath on his neck sending shivers down his spine. And so he did, opening his mouth as wide as possible and positioning his tongue to receive her first offering of soft squishy poop.
It was a messy, sloppy, warm mass that filled his mouth, coating his tongue and cheeks with her taste. He clamped down on it, feeling it slide down his throat as he swallowed repeatedly. Gabi moaned softly, not from pleasure but from the satisfaction of knowing that her toilet slave was doing his job well.
"That's a good boy," she purred, rubbing her fingers through his hair. And then she pushed him away gently and rose unsteadily to her feet. Swallowing the last bit of her excrement, he looked up at her with pleading eyes.
"Now," she said, her voice soft but commanding, "it's time to clean up." She turned around, presenting him with her asshole once again. This time, it was covered in a thin layer of her own feces, making it even more appetizing. Without hesitation, he leaned forward and began to lick it clean, his tongue drawing circles around her anus until it was squeaky clean.
Finally, she turned back around and pointed towards the toilet. "Now, you know what you have to do," she said simply. Nodding rapidly, he scurried over to the toilet and positioned himself over it. He closed his eyes, bracing himself for what was to come as Gabi slowly lowered her panties and took aim.
With a loud splash, warm liquid hit the water in the toilet bowl. The slave watched as Gabi's steaming pile of shit sank down into the water, painting ripples across the surface. Then, without warning, she tore off a piece of toilet paper and roughly wiped her ass, flushing the toilet before stepping away.
"That was excellent, my toilet slave," she said, smiling down at him. "You've improved greatly since we started this little...training regimen." He tried to smile back, but all he could feel was the nausea and shame twisting in his gut. Yet he knew that this was his purpose now, and he would continue to serve her until she allowed him to rest.
