I revel in filthy games, and I’ve taken to training my new slave woman in them. I cover her head to toe in feces, savoring the pungent aroma that permeates her body. I urinate, a powerful stream hitting her gratefully open mouth, and she begins to drink my urine. Soft feces fall from my ass, coating her mouth and face. I revel in my gifts, filthy slut, please your Mistress, penetrate me in the ass with a strap-on, touch me, it’s such a thrill. Yes, Yes, that’s it, Aah. Well done, I am cumming. Lick the shit off your hand that you took out of my ass. You like our filthy games, you like to please your Mistress. You also want to cum, start masturbating, filthy slut, I like to see you covered in shit, squirming and cumming.
My new filthy slut is my ashtray. I cover her in feces, allowing her to become accustomed to it, to walk around in it, to absorb the smell of feces into her skin. I wanted to smoke, and she asked for one too, so I generously gave her a cigarette. But this will not save her from performing her duties, as she is my toilet and my ashtray. We smoke happily, and I blow smoke in her face, flick ash into her mouth, and spit. I made the right decision to take her as a slave. She serves me well, is happy, learns, and adapts to me. She is a good slave woman, my slut, and toilet woman.