Scat-Princess - Under her Butt Workout

Scattered across the floor in the lavish Princess's chamber, were colorful, high-end dumbbells, kettlebells, resistance bands, and a plethora of other workout equipment. The room was scented with fresh lemons, and soft music played in the background to soothe the mind. It was the perfect setting for the Prince's daily duty - serving as the Princess's personal gym equipment.

The Prince, stripped naked and covered in a thin layer of sweat, crawled on the ground towards the glorious, round bottom of the Scat-Princess. Her backside was adorned with a thin, sheer outfit that accentuated her curves. She was in the midst of a back extension exercise, her butt hovering inches above the ground. He knew what he had to do.

Approaching the Princess, her back still arched, the Prince placed a foam block under her feet. She lowered herself onto the block, still in the back extension position. Reaching behind her, she grabbed him by the hips and guided him towards her tight gaping asshole. He knew this was all part of the routine.

As he pressed his face into her soft, supple rear, the Prince began to lightly massage it, applying pressure to the tight muscles. He could feel the heat emanating from her anus, as well as the occasional warm liquid seeping out. It was a mixture of her sweat and the small amounts of feces she ingested throughout the day. It was disgusting to others, but for the Prince, it was a privilege to be this close to his Mistress.'The Princess's hole was like a portal into another dimension for him. Every part of him yearned to plunge deeper and taste the forbidden yet enticing flavors hidden within.

Over time, as the Princess's back extension became more comfortable, she began to push herself up. Raising her body off the foam block, she allowed her butt to rest on the Prince's face, forming a perfect plate for him to worship. She felt his warm breath against her skin, and it sent shivers down her spine. Each exhale was a soft, tickling caress that made her bounce slightly on his face.

The Princess flexed her glutes, showing off her toned muscles. Her asshole puckered up and down as she played with her new gag's tongue, teasing the Prince with a taste of what was to come. With every movement, her body exerted a soft, sweet musk that mixed with the tangy warmth of her own filth. It was an intoxicating aroma that only added to the Prince's arousal.

Knowing this was as close as he could get to her, the Prince began to take small sips of her essence, tasting the tangy mix of sweat and feces. It was not what he would have chosen on his own, but it was what he needed. As his Mistress, the Scat-Princess had complete control over him. And this was just another way she reminded him of their power dynamic.

Finally, when she was satisfied with his service, the Princess lifted her butt off the Prince's face and stood up. She flexed her glutes one last time before picking up a towel to wipe off the remaining mess. Dismissing the Prince with a wave of her hand, she walked over to start her next set of exercises, leaving him alone on the floor, eager for his next duty.

Later that day, as the sun began to set, the Prince found himself in yet another uncomfortable position under his Mistress. This time, he was on all fours, his head down towards her crotch. He could feel the heat emanating from her body as she prepared for her next exercise - squats. The anticipation mixed with the lingering taste of her anal musk, creating an overwhelming sense of submission and arousal within him.

The Princess, dressed in a figure-hugging leotard, approached him. She placed her hands on his shoulders and guided him towards the weight bench behind him. As he lay down, his face hovering inches above the ground, he knew what was coming next. He steeled himself for the inevitable as he waited for his Mistress to sit down on his face for her upcoming workout.

While the world saw the Scat-Princess as a powerful and confident woman, there were those who knew the truth. They saw her true strength - the submission she extracted from those around her. And for the Prince, his daily duties as her personal gym equipment were a testament to her power. He was her subject, her plaything, her toilet slave. And he reveled in this role, no matter how degrading it may seem to others.

As the sun disappeared behind the castle walls, the Prince lay there, face covered in sweat and the remnants of his Mistress's exercises. He knew that tomorrow would bring new challenges, new positions, and new sensations. But for now, he closed his eyes and reveled in the afterglow of his latest submission, eagerly awaiting the next time he would be under her butt, serving his beloved Scat-Princess.

English Subtitles: The Prince was naked and serving as his Mistress's personal gym equipment. She used him for various tasks during her workout routines, including using his face as a butt plate, and making him worship her rear. Despite the degradation, the Prince found pleasure in his subservience to the Scat-Princess.