The dominatrix gripped the back of the chair firmly as her ample derriere hung off the edge. She experienced some difficulty with the stubborn excrement, but her anus eventually yielded, releasing a thin strip of reddish-brown feces. The manlet felt the warm, acidic ribbons of feces fall into his mouth and onto his face. He was astonished by the sheer volume of waste that the dominatrix had produced that day. Grinning, the dominatrix grabbed her whip and proceeded to smear the gritty feces all over the slave’s face and mouth. The odor of the feces grew stronger, releasing even more pungent gas into the air.