She loudly passed gas into my nostrils as I lavished her anus with my tongue, introducing me to the fresh aroma of the excrement I was about to consume. She then proceeded to defecate, lowering her body onto my face with all her weight, forcing me to take in her hard waste with a mouth already full. Struggling to breathe and swallow, I found the situation to be utterly hopeless, pinned down as I was by a woman’s posterior, my mouth full of unyielding feces.
This time, the defecation was equally hard but even longer, with a portion of it reaching my throat and the end protruding from my mouth. Swallowing with a woman seated on my face, crushing me with her full body weight, proved to be a formidable task, especially when the feces were so unyielding. Christina, growing impatient, began to curse as I struggled to swallow, an unforgettable sensation of utter helplessness washing over me.
This time, the feces contained numerous grains, producing a loud crunching sound as I chewed, struggling not to vomit. Christina, indifferent to my plight, allowed me to suffer three times before finally relenting, a true toilet slave’s nightmare come to life.