BBW Lady Cathys extreme domination - Cathy orders her slave to eat from the toilet (Real Player, High Definition, 1280x720px)

In the heart of the lavish manor, Lady Cathy, the notorious mistress of toilet slavery, commanded her unsuspecting slave to prepare a tasty buffet. The slave spent hours diligently preparing a sumptuous feast fit for royalty, but little did he know that his mistress had other sinister plans. As Lady Cathy entered the grand dining room, she scanned the table with contempt. Her eyes immediately fell on the slave struggling to maintain his composure. "What is this?" she snarled, her voice echoing through the room. "I can't possibly eat this slop! There will be no one who can eat this disgusting mess!" The slave trembled in fear as he watched his mistress stride towards him. She towered over him, her gargantuan frame casting an imposing shadow across the room. Her luscious curves were amplified by the stretch of her corset, accentuating her voluptuous figure. Her mouth, painted a bright red, formed a twisted grin as she approached. In one swift motion, she unsheathed a long metal rod from behind her back and brandished it before the terrified slave. He watched in horror as she plunged it deep into the dessert, splattering molten chocolate and cream everywhere. With a maniacal laugh, she withdrew the rod and held it high above her head, the smoking remains of the dessert dangling from its tip. "You will pay for this, slave," she hissed through gritted teeth. "You'll have to clean up this mess... with your mouth!" She shoved him towards the toilet, her meaty hand pressing firmly against his back. The slave trembled in anticipation as he approached the marble toilet bowl. His heart raced as he reached for the seat, knowing what was to come. Lady Cathy struck again, her massive hand descending onto the slave's shoulders and pushing him forcefully into the toilet. His face contorted in disgust as he felt the cold wind of relief wash over him. "Eat it!" she commanded, her voice booming through the room. With a shaky hand, the slave reached into the toilet bowl and slowly withdrew a handful of the feces-strewn water. He closed his eyes, preparing himself for the worst. As he opened them, he saw Lady Cathy staring at him expectantly. Her gaze pierced right through him, demanding obedience. Mortified but compliant, the slave stuffed his mouth full of the repulsive slop. It tasted worse than he could ever imagine - a vile concoction of excrement and urine mixed together. But he knew better than to disobey his mistress. "Swallow, slave," she growled, her massive thighs quivering with anticipation. The slave did as he was told, choking down the disgusting mass in his mouth. He felt the warm liquid sloshing around in his stomach, threatening to make him vomit. But he forced the bile down, knowing that the consequences of disobeying his mistress were far worse. Lady Cathy watched with sadistic pleasure as the slave struggled to swallow the foul concoction. Her eyes gleamed with satisfaction as she admired the pathetic display of submission before her. She knew that this would be a lesson he would never forget - the price of disobeying his mistress was far higher than he could ever imagine. With a grunt of satisfaction, Lady Cathy withdrew her rod from the toilet and rose to her full height. The slave remained kneeling in the toilet, his head just above the surface of the filth. He glanced up at his mistress, terror etched into every fiber of his being. She fixed her cruel gaze on him once more before turning away, her heavy footsteps echoing through the room. As the door closed behind her, the slave was left alone with his thoughts - and the revolting taste of excrement in his mouth. He knew that there would be no escape from his fate - he was Lady Cathy's toilet slave, and he would continue to suffer her twisted desires for as long as she desired him.