Experiencing the toilet mouth beneath you, feeling its hot, stuttering breath, is a true bliss. The thrill of his uncertainty, perhaps even fear, as he awaits the inevitable, and the relaxation that follows, with streams of waste flowing into his mouth and onto his face, is exhilarating. The view from above is a powerful charge of energy and strength.
Indulging in a slave’s ass, stretching it wide, and fucking it with fists and feet, brings great pleasure. And what better way to start the morning than with a mouthful of strong, fragrant urine, for the slave to drink and swallow. These small pleasures make the keeping of a slave worthwhile.
Insisting that my shit be eaten, I defecate into the mouth of the unwilling bitch. “Eat, fuck, open your mouth,” I command. She mumbles something about the taste of Kakafruits, a fruit unknown to her. I make her lick my ass clean, tasting all the waste. I will turn her into a true shit-eater.