I woke up this morning, donned a charming dress, and applied makeup before work. The only task left was to feed my pet. Yesterday, I indulged in an exotic meal, and so this morning, I prepared an extraordinarily soft and fragrant stool, perfect to sate this subservient’s hunger. It was ready in the morning, and the starving creature was craving my delicacy. I lost no time in delivering it, straight into its mouth, without the need for explanations, permission, or other trivialities. I do not want to hear complaints, moans, or other unpleasant sounds. My waste is to be revered and adored. Of course, nothing goes without humiliation. I spit on top of the mess and punish the slave’s genitals. The most crucial aspect of training a slave is the constant education, reminding them of who’s in charge and who’s the shit-eater.