I instructed, “Lavish attention on my anal region to stimulate my anus.” He resisted, so I forcibly pried his mouth open once more and applied my full weight to his mouth. “Proceed,” I insisted. Hesitantly, he began to gently lap at my anal region. I could now sense the feces gradually descending my rectum. I then commanded, “Encircle my anal region with your lips.” He complied. I could feel the feces slipping down, it was nearly ready to be expelled. I applied slight pressure to expedite the process, but instead released a loud fart. “Inhale my flatulence,” I declared. It already had a potent odor. This only heightened my satisfaction, knowing the impending foul smell of my feces. Soon, the feces started to emerge. It slid out of my anal region and I could feel it entering his mouth. Despite his gagging, I persisted. The initial piece was relatively small, and he swallowed it quickly. The subsequent piece that exited my anal region was significantly larger and drier. This one would require considerable effort from him. I ensured the feces were expelled slowly. I could no longer hear his gagging. Despite the horrendous odor of my feces, he continued. Piece after piece.