Desidubai - Shit hamburger and a glass of piss

Desidubai's bathroom was a bustling place during lunchtime. People came in and out, ordering hamburgers and fries from the small window to wash them down with cold sodas. Little did they know that behind one of the stalls, their meals were being prepared in a way they couldn't even imagine. Inside the narrow cubicle, on the floor, lay a small figure, barely visible beneath the mess that surrounded him. His name was Dave, and he was a pitiable sight; his naked body covered in filth, his face quivering with fear as he stared up at his Mistress, Desidubai. "This is what you'll be eating today, Dave," she said, her voice dripping with contempt. She pointed to the half-eaten hamburger on the floor beside him. "And this is your special drink. A fresh glass of warm piss, straight from my own filthy cunt." Dave whimpered softly, his stomach churning with nausea at the thought of what was to come. But he knew better than to resist his Mistress; she had complete control over him, and every moment of pleasure he received was balanced by a thousand times the pain and humiliation. Desidubai knelt down next to him, her scarlet sari flowing around her like a wave of blood in the water. She reached out and grabbed a handful of Dave's filthy hair, pulling his face close to hers so they were almost eye to eye. "Now open your mouth," she commanded. Dave obeyed, his lips trembling as he prepared for the taste of shit and piss to assault his senses. Slowly, Desidubai positioned the hamburger over his open mouth and began to force-feed it to him, one chunk at a time. As he struggled to swallow, she released a warm, steaming stream of piss directly into his gaping maw, filling it to the brim with her foul juices. Choking and gagging, Dave tried his best to keep the contents of his stomach down as Desidubai continued to feed him. He knew that after he had finished this meal, he would be expected to perform all sorts of degrading acts in order to 'clean up' the bathroom. But for now, he had no choice but to endure the humiliation and pain that his Mistress had in store for him. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Desidubai pulled the hamburger from his mouth and stood up, leaving him to lie there in a pool of his own filth. She couldn't help but smile at the thought of what she had just done; how she had reduced her pathetic little slave to nothing more than a base animal, eager for scraps and willing to do anything for a taste of their master's pleasure. Dave closed his eyes, trying to imagine something – anything – that could help wash away the taste of shit and piss from his mouth. But as he lay there, he knew that he was completely at his Mistress's mercy, and that the only thing that would ever wash away the shame and humiliation he felt was more of the same treatment. And so, as he heard the door of the stall open and close, signaling the arrival of the next unsuspecting customer, he steeled himself for what was to come. Because no matter how much he wanted out of this life of degradation and submission, he knew that he was trapped forever in his own filth, and there was no escape but through the depravity of his Mistress's perverse desires.