As I was about to leave, my submissive partner Kat had already lowered her trousers and positioned herself near some bushes. Perplexed, I inquired about her behavior, to which she responded nonchalantly: “I’m relieving myself, so what?”. Unsettled, I decided to join in and relieved myself on top of her. If it weren’t for my jacket, she would have been drenched in urine. But, I didn’t stop there. I pushed myself further, and defecated a little. “Stay still,” I commanded, as I proceeded to smear her fresh, white jacket, her jeans, and of course, her face. She was now covered in brown streaks of feces. As we made our way home, I encouraged her to keep her head high and show off her filthy appearance. “Now you’re traveling home, covered in feces,” I said, with a mischievous grin.