Madame Ellen: Part 3 – A New Slave’s First Toilet Training, Twice Filled to the Brink
Madame Ellen Expert in scat
A Filthy Baptism: Covered in Dung and Drenched
After an afternoon of messy play, his body is smeared with cow dung, his skin caked with the earthy scent of nature’s waste. My bucket still holds more, so I generously apply a thick layer, crafting a grimy mask and giving him a pungent massage. What a thoughtful Mistress I am, don’t you think? :P The urge to relieve myself arises, but I won’t let his mouth, still tainted with filth, near me. Instead, I let my stream flow freely, soaking his body in warmth, a stark contrast to the cold grime he’s buried in. Quite the delightful combination, wouldn’t you say? As night falls, he remains in the basement, left to marinate in the stench of cow dung and my fluids, a filthy testament to his submission.
