Maitresse Madison enters the dungeon with Her sl*ve securely chained to the b*ndage bench, She looks resplendent in an all red ensemble, carrying a handful of what appears to be dirty laundry. The sl*ve is blindfolded, so is oblivious to what She is carrying in Her hot l*ttle hands.

She greets the sl*ve with a smack on its chest, it winces and awakens, greeting its Mistress. She gets straight to business:

"Sl*ve, as Your Owner, Ruler and Goddess, you of course worship everything about Me. But you need to do better than that to prove your fealty and loyalty to Me, maggot. I want you to be able to take delight in and be able to recognize and savor, everything that comes from my Goddess body. So I have three pairs of the dirtiest "accident panties" from the last few weeks. They have such beautiful, rainbow colors sl*ve - I know you can't see them, BUT you will be smelling them and....you lucky l*ttle piggy...tasting them. You must guess correctly what that delicious flavor is, sl*ve, or s*ffer."

She jumps onto the sl*ve's chest and spreads wide the crotch of a filthy pair of panties that have a large brown-c*lored stain. She holds it to Her nose and sn*ffs, recoiling in disgust. She waves the smelly mess over the sl*ve's face, and it has a similar reaction. The sl*ve says

"It smells like a maybe Mistress?"

But She pretends that the sl*ve isn't sure:

"I want you to make absolutely sure sl*ve, because I don't want to have to punish you again, so here, take a better sn*ff"

The sl*ve starts to scream in disgust that it knows what that is but She gets impatient and just screeches at him:

"STICK OUT YOUR TONGUE. Good. NOW L*CK IT, SL*VE! L*ck it up and be sure to swallow and thank me, each time. It's a treat for a pig like you."

She starts cramming them down the sl*ves throat, flossing the filthy crotch over its tongue, back and forth, to get as much of Her bodily residue onto his tongue and off of the panty crotch as possible. She moves onto the next pair, that sport what looks like cottage cheese. She makes the sl*ve smell these and the sl*ve says they smell "like a yeast infection". She gets angry, though:

"It's discharge you moron, taste it!" and starts wiping the crusty crotch on his outstretched, wet tongue, ordering him to:

"Now SWALLOW. Flush the toilet!"

She moves onto a pair that look like they have salsa stains. These, the sl*ve actually struggles a l*ttle, thinking this is a boundary. But before a safe word can be used, the crotch is already in the sl*ve mouth and being dissolve by the sl*ve saliva, which is dripping down its throat. Finally, they are all reasonably clean - the sl*ve will be conducting "stain removal" next for Her Human Laundromat!

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