Chinese Scat Love - Sexy Goddess Shits into a Rice Bowl and Feeds the Slave to Eat All

In this exquisitely erotic scene from Chinese Scat Love, we find a stunningly beautiful goddess presiding over her less-than-worshipful slave. She wears nothing but a pair of silk panties and smirks with cruel amusement as she approaches her bowl-bound minion. His eyes widen in anticipation and dread as he realizes what she's about to do.

Without further ado, the goddess gracefully lifts her glorious behind and unleashes a torrent of steaming feces into the waiting rice bowl. The slaver watches in horror and arousal as she defiles the sacred vessel, mixing her excrement with the white grains of rice. Her movements are slow and deliberate, teasing him with the promise of more to come.

"Now, slave," she says, "it's time for you to show your loyalty." She steps back, allowing him a clear view of the revolting mixture in the bowl. His cock throbs in anticipation despite his better judgment. "Beg me to feed you," she purrs.

The slave drops to his knees, head bowed in shame and arousal. "Please, Goddess," he whispers between gasps for air, "feed me your shit." He can feel his heart pounding in his chest as he prepares to taste her feces-laced meal.

She leans forward menacingly, her fingers digging into his dark hair. "Very good, slave," she hisses before lifting the bowl to his trembling lips. The scent of shit and rice fills his nostrils, making him lightheaded with desire. He opens his mouth wide, eager to swallow every bite of her feces-laced offering.

Her fingers dig deeper into his hair as she forces the bowl towards his face. He can feel the warmth of her breath on his skin, mingled with the acrid smell of her feces. Slowly, she tilts the bowl, allowing some of the vile mixture to slide past his lips and into his waiting mouth. He gags reflexively but swallows it down, eager to please her.

As he begins to choke on the unfamiliar taste, she relents slightly, withdrawing the bowl and allowing him a moment to catch his breath. "Good boy," she purrs, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Now, clean up my mess." She gestures towards the rice bowl, now filled with a revolting mixture of feces and rice grains. The slave nods, his mind foggy with desire and disgust.

Kneeling before her once again, he begins to scoop up the foul concoction with his hands. His nose wrinkles in disgust as he brings it closer to his face, but he forces himself to continue, determined to please his cruel goddess. As he works, he can feel the warmth of her gaze boring into the back of his skull, urging him on.

Finally, the bowl is clean, and he looks up at her for further instructions. She smirks, knowing that he would do anything to please her, even if it means consuming her own feces. "Very well, slave," she says, leaning down once again to offer him the bowl. "Clean yourself as well."

Reluctantly, the slave reaches between his legs, lifting his own shirt to expose his filthy body. He begins to scrub himself with the soiled rice, feeling the gritty texture against his skin. Rinsing himself off in a nearby bucket, he returns to kneel before her, his entire body now stained with feces and rice grains. Despite his filth, he feels a strange sense of satisfaction knowing that he has pleased his cruel, beautiful goddess.