MISTRESS ISABELLA - 140.2 Morning breakfas (poo eating)

Mistress Isabella's sissy Carlotta awoke early with a rumbling in her stomach. As she sat up in bed, she realized what was causing the discomfort. Her Mistress had made her eat an enormous amount of her shit the previous day, and her punished sissy body was craving more. She knew she had no choice but to obey her Mistress's orders, even if it meant enduring the most humiliating and degrading task ever.

Carlotta got up slowly, making sure not to disturb her Mistress, and made her way to the bathroom. She had to lose her tiny thong before she could relieve herself. As her full bladder released, she realized that her pussy was already wet with anticipation. She didn't know why she was getting turned on by this, but she couldn't help it. Perhaps it was the combination of shame and taboo that made her aroused.

After finishing her business, Carlotta cleaned up the mess she made and began preparing for her Mistress's morning meal. She took a deep breath, steeling herself for what was to come, and entered her Mistress's chambers, her heart racing in fear and excitement.

Mistress Isabella slept soundly, unaware of the preparations her sissy was making for her. Carlotta knelt at the foot of her bed, her eyes fixed on the soft rise and fall of her Mistress's naked breasts. She longed to taste them, to show her devotion in the only way she could think of.

Quietly, she reached under the bed and pulled out a large serving dish. It was filled with a steaming heap of feces, with little flecks of undigested food floating in it. Carlotta forced herself to look away briefly before picking up a spoon and scooping a large serving of the waste onto a smaller plate.

She trembled as she approached her Mistress's bed, the stench of shit filling the air. She knelt beside the bed, her heart pounding in her chest, and presented the plate to her Mistress. "Breakfast, Mistress," she whispered, her voice barely audible over the sound of her own breathing.

Mistress Isabella awoke with a smile on her face when she saw what her sissy had prepared for her. "Well done, Carlotta," she said, her voice still groggy with sleep. "Now it's time for you to finish my breakfast." She motioned for her sissy to lean forward, and Carlotta complied without hesitation.

Mistress Isabella grabbed a handful of Carlotta's hair and pulled her face close to the shit-filled plate. "Eat it all, sissy boy," she ordered. "Don't forget to clean your plate." Carlotta opened her mouth wide, taking in as much of the feces and undigested food as she could fit into her mouth. It tasted disgusting, like rancid meat and spoiled vegetables, but she didn't care. All that mattered was pleasing her Mistress.

After what felt like an eternity, Carlotta finished the last bit of her Mistress's meal. She leaned back, exhausted but satisfied, as her Mistress inspected her work. "Very good, Carlotta," she said with a smile, patting her sissy on the head. "Now go clean yourself up and get ready for our next adventure."

Carlotta stood up shakily, feeling the weight of her humiliation and arousal pulling her in opposite directions. As she made her way to the bathroom, she couldn't help but wonder what else her Mistress had in store for her. Whatever it was, she knew she would do it, because that was the price she paid to be loved by her Mistress Isabella.