Mistress Gaia - MISTRESS GAIA - 500 KM TO EAT MY SHIT - HD

Mistress Gaia gazed down at her slave, who had traveled five hundred kilometers to be here. Her eyes glinted with anticipation as she contemplated the task at hand. She knew he was eager to taste her shit and she was more than ready to oblige him. With a smirk, she turned her attention back to preparing for his arrival, not realizing how far she had already gone with her dump.

She had been consuming a laxative-filled meal to ensure he got a bountiful serving of her shit. As she previous slave found out, underestimating the volume of her bowel movements could be fatal. Still, she couldn't help but feel a twinge of excitement at the thought of covering this new slave's face in her filth. She moved quickly, eager to get everything set up for his arrival.

Finally, she felt ready. With a flourish, she revealed herself, clad in little more than a skimpy thong and heels. Her body was toned and glistening with sweat from the effort of preparing herself. Her asshole was already starting to strain under the pressure of her bowel movements, and she couldn't contain her pleasure at the thought of letting it all out for her awaited slave. "Are you ready?" she purred, her voice low and seductive.

The slave nodded vigorously, his eyes locked on her gleaming ass. As Mistress Gaia placed a finger against her anus, he leaned forward, anticipation etched across his features. She slowly slid a finger into her own ass, feeling the warm moisture against her digit. With a wicked grin, she withdrew the finger and slathered her mountain of shit with eyeliner, smirking as she added a touch of mascara before dipping her finger back in again.

She moved towards him, her hips swaying enticingly as she pressed the finger against his lips. "Here's a taste," she purred, "now show me with deeds not words that you can handle it all." The slave nodded eagerly, his own cock now rock hard and leaking pre-cum. As Mistress Gaia leaned forward, he opened his mouth wide, eagerly accepting her offering as she pushed her finger as far into his mouth as possible. Her shit tasted warm and salty against his tongue, and he could feel it beginning to coat his throat as well.

Finally sated, Mistress Gaia pulled her finger from his mouth and turned away, revealing the mountain of shit she had prepared for him. "Are you ready?" she asked again, her voice barely above a whisper. Her slave nodded vigorously, his eyes never leaving the towering mound of feces before him. The anticipation was almost too much to bear, but he knew that once he started, there would be no going back.

Slowly, methodically, he began to eat, savoring the taste of his mistress's shit as it slid down his throat. At first, he was careful not to gag, but as he continued, he found himself losing track of time and space, lost in the sensation of her shit filling him up. When he finally emerged from his trance-like state, he looked up at Mistress Gaia, a mixture of awe and adoration on his face. To his surprise, she was grinning broadly, clearly impressed by his dedication to her cause. "Well done, my pet," she purred, running her fingertips over his lips, "now let's see what else you can handle."

And so, they embarked on a journey of depravity and pleasure, Mistress Gaia's shit filling their servant's stomach and mind as he relished in the taste and texture of her excrement. It was a bond unlike any other, one that they both found irresistible and addicting. As they delved deeper into their twisted world, they knew that there was no escaping their dark desires, knowing deep down that they would follow them to the very end.