This slave serves as our canvas, ready to bear the mark of our excrement. He is the ultimate shit-eater, and my companion and I take pride in our ability to satiate his desires. However, before he indulges, he must first endure the full extent of our evacuation.
My companion and I are on our way to a gathering when nature calls. Ever prepared, our human receptacle awaits our waste, eager to please and serve. We shall relieve ourselves directly into his mouth, expelling a substantial amount, pushing him to his limits as he struggles to consume it all. We will take turns urinating to assist him, even going as far as to feed him by hand until he finishes almost everything. We shall leave only a morsel of feces as a token of our appreciation.
Upon our return, we discover that he hasn’t touched his snack. To prevent waste, we utilize it to inscribe our names upon him, leaving him with a lasting memory.