SADISTRESS - The cruel Chinese Mist - Mistress of the toilet

The scent of her long neglected slippers filled the air as Mistress Hua, also known as "The cruel Chinese Mist," entered her luxurious bathroom. Today had been a long day of dominating her submissive slaves, and the last thing she wanted was for them to clog up her toilet. So, she had them licking the filth from her dirty soles to prepare for their next degrading task... being her personal toilet slaves. As the hostess of the toilet, Mistress Hua knew how to make her slaves squirm with embarrassment and humiliation. She had them sit on the edge of the toilet bowl, their eyes fixed on hers as she casually lowered her delicate derriere onto the cold porcelain. The anticipation was palpable; they had no choice but to watch and wait for what would come next. Slowly, with a malicious grin spreading across her face, Mistress Hua began to relieve herself, staring directly into the eyes of each slave as she did so. One by one, their faces contorted in revulsion and despair, forced to endure the unwanted but undeniable pleasure that came from being so close to their mistress's feces. She continued to empty her bowels, taking her time and savoring each moan of despair that escaped from her slaves' lips. With each passing moment, the filth grew more disgusting, yet she refused to relent. This was her throne room, and they were here to serve her in any way she saw fit. Finally, with a satisfied sigh, Mistress Hua pushed herself away from the toilet and stood up, her slaves immediately scrambling to clean up the mess she had left behind. They raced to retrieve her discarded tissues and used wet wipes, their hands trembling with anticipation for what would come next. Mistress Hua surveyed her grovelling slaves with a sadistic glint in her eye. Today's session had been particularly satisfying, and she knew they would be eager to please her again. She turned around, resting her hands on the cool, tiled wall behind her and let out a low growl. "Do you want more, my little turds?" she purred, her voice dripping with malice. "Or would you rather try your luck in the potty sometime soon?" Her slaves looked up at her, their faces a mixture of fear and eagerness. They knew that they had no choice but to obey their mistress, even if it meant enduring the most humiliating and degrading acts imaginable. So, they nodded their heads in unison, ready for whatever sick and twisted pleasure Mistress Hua had in store for them. After all, they were her slaves, and she ruled over them with an iron fist... and a fat, stinky asshole.