Chinese Scat Love - Slave Dog Worships Goddesss Poop in a Dog Plate Before Eating It

In the luxurious bathroom of her sprawling estate, the beautiful and dominant Goddess sat upon the highest throne of gold. Below her, her slave, a small but loyal Dog, knelt patiently in the pristine white marble floor. The Goddess wore nothing but a sheer silk robe that barely covered her luscious body. She casually surveyed her surroundings with amusement as she prepared to issue an important command. "Dog," she said finally, her voice an intoxicating mix of power and seduction. "I have prepared a special treat for you." Her fingers snapped imperiously and a glossy black plate appeared before the Dog. The Dog couldn't believe what it saw on the plate. There was a fresh pile of steaming feces, glistening with moisture in the soft light of the room. A warm wave of nausea suddenly washed over him, but he forced himself to remain still and loyal. He knew that disobeying her would only earn him more humiliation and pain. As if reading his thoughts, the Goddess spoke again. "You will learn to appreciate what I offer you, my loyal Dog. Now, bow down and show me your devotion." The Dog's heart pounded with fear and excitement as he lowered his head and presented his chest to the plate. The warm, rich smell of the feces filled his nostrils, making his mouth water uncontrollably. He heard the Goddess's soft laughter as she placed her hand on his head, stroking his fur gently as she whispered words of praise and admiration. With a slow, deliberate movement, she pushed the plate towards the Dog's face. The Dog hesitated for a moment, but then he closed his eyes and lowered his muzzle onto the plate. He felt the warm, smooth texture of the Goddess's poop on his tongue and all over his face. He groaned in ecstasy as he tasted the familiar, intoxicating flavor of his Goddess's waste. Then, he did something he never thought he would do. He opened his mouth wide, exposing his tongue and the inside of his cheeks, and swallowed every last morsel of the divine feces. It felt like heaven in his mouth, and he couldn't get enough of it. As he raised his head, his eyes shining with adoration and lust, the Goddess got up from her throne. She walked slowly towards the Dog, her body swaying hypnotically. Then, she gently lifted the Dog to his feet and embraced him tightly. "You are truly my loyal servant, my cherished pet," she whispered, nibbling on his ear. "I will reward you for your obedience with even more... exquisite treats." Her words sent shivers down the Dog's spine, and he couldn't help but squeeze his mistress tighter. He knew he would do anything for her, no matter how humiliating or degrading. She was his Goddess, his world. And so, they stood there in the bathroom, their bodies entwined, their hearts beating in unison. The Dog dreamed of the day when he would be allowed to taste his Goddess's sweet waste again, and he vowed to wait patiently for whatever delightful surprise she had in store for him next.