Scat and Piss Femdom - piss and shit with Alice

Alice Maze and I, two dominant women, stood over our pathetic slave. The room was silent, save for our heavy breathing and the sound of him struggling against his restraints. Our eyes met in a sinister gaze, communicating our dark desires. We both knew what was about to happen, and we couldn't help but revel in the power it gave us. Slowly, we bent down to his level, our faces mere inches from his terrified expression. With a sickening smile, Alice reached out and tore off his t-shirt, revealing his naked body to our hungry gazes. She then grabbed his head and forced it toward her sweaty form. "Open your mouth," she commanded in a menacing whisper. The slave shook in fear but complied, opening his mouth as wide as he could. With a cruel smirk, Alice leaned forward and began to piss directly into his mouth. The warm stream of urine flowed from her pussy, making its way down his throat. The slave gagged and choked on the unfamiliar sensation, but he couldn't move away from her powerful grip. I watched with perverse enjoyment as Alice emptied her bladder into the slave's mouth. When she finally stopped, she stepped back, revealing my goddess-like figure. The slave stared up at me, terrified but utterly aroused by our domination. "Now it's my turn," I purrsed, leaning down closer to his face. My hands gripped his head firmly, just like Alice had done moments before. "I want you to swallow every drop of this piss, slave." With that, I too began to piss into his open mouth. The hot liquid splashed against his tongue and throat as I gave him a long, strong stream to swallow. He gagged and struggled, but my grip remained firm. The liquid coated his face, dripping down his chin and onto his chest. Once I was finished, I rose to my full height and turned to Alice. We exchanged another wicked grin before she grabbed the slave's face in a vice grip and spit onto the floor. "Now it's your turn to worship my shit," she growled. With that, Alice lowered her bare ass to the slave's face. His eyes widened in horror as he saw what was about to happen. But before he could resist, she grabbed his head and forced it between her legs. The putrid stench of feces filled the room as he got his first whiff of her ass. "Goddess," he moaned, unable to believe the depraved act he was about to commit. Alice let out a long, low moan as he began licking her anus clean. She grinded her hips against his face, forcing more of her feces into his mouth. The slave choked and gagged on the disgusting taste, but he couldn't bring himself to stop pleasuring his mistress. Together, Alice and I watched as our slave cleaned up our mess. We knew he was revolted by the act, but deep down, he craved our domination. And we were more than happy to give it to him. The scene played out for what felt like an eternity, our slave servicing us in the most humiliating way possible. Finally, we grew tired of our game and released him from his bonds. The slave crawled away, whimpering and soaked in piss and shit. As we watched him go, we shared another wicked laugh. The taste of his submission was still fresh on our tongues. And we both knew we couldn't wait to do it again.