Miss Dula - I feed him with my caviar for a weekend

Miss Dula, an elegant and dominating Italian woman, had a unique way of serving her long-time Spanish slave. She had invited him to spend the weekend at her glamorous estate, where he would be immersed in the decadent world of scat and shitting. Upon arrival, her slave was greeted with garters and lingerie strewn across the floor, setting the tone for the weekend ahead.

Miss Dula explained to her slave that he would be feasting upon traditional Italian dishes, but with a twist: instead of eating them himself, she would consume them and then present him with her excrement - caviar, to be precise - which he would have to consume in its entirety. She emphasized the caviar's richness and texture, knowing full well how overwhelming it would be for her slave to consume such a large amount of her bodily waste.

As dinner began, Miss Dula savored every bite while taking pleasure in the look of awe on her slave's face. She casually passed him remnants of food directly from where it had exited her body - a testament to her control and dominance over him. Throughout the meal, she teased him with tales of how good the caviar would taste and how much better he would feel after consuming it all. Despite his hesitation and occasional gagging, he knew that disobeying her would result in dire consequences.

Throughout the night, Miss Dula continued to feed her slave her caviar as she indulged in various activities around the estate. She loved watching him struggle with the taste and texture, knowing that it was all part of her twisted game. By morning, he had managed to consume nearly half of the caviar she had produced during their time together, but she could tell by the look on his face that the task at hand was still daunting.

As breakfast rolled around, Miss Dula decided to give him a break from the caviar. Instead, she fed him some of her soft, warm stool mixed with other delicacies like chocolate and cherries. She watched with amusement as he struggled to swallow the mixture, wondering how he would ever manage to consume all of the caviar she had saved for him. Regardless, she knew that he would do whatever it took to please her, even if it meant sacrificing his own comfort and dignity.

Throughout the day, Miss Dula continued to tease and torment her slave, offering him small tastes of caviar and relishing in his discomfort. By evening, she had once again filled him up with her body's riches and was ready for the grand finale. Sitting him down at a table adorned with fine china, she served him a massive plate of caviar - enough to fill him to bursting point. It was time for him to prove his devotion and loyalty by consuming every morsel of her precious caviar.

As he began to eat, Miss Dula watched with a mixture of satisfaction and amusement. She loved seeing him struggle under the weight of her generosity, knowing that he would never taste anything quite as exquisite again. By the time he finished, he was exhausted and completely filled with her waste, but Miss Dula couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in her slave's obedience. He had proved himself worthy of serving such a dominant mistress, and for that, he would be rewarded - albeit in a most unusual way.