You’re only fit to be a receptacle for a female’s bottom, you pervert. I indulged in one of my favorite games while comfortably seated on my toilet chair. My slave looked up as my anal sphincter expanded, and a brown turd slithered out, resembling a small snake. He opened his mouth, accepting the excrement. Its smell was horrendous, and the taste, foul. I released another torrent of diarrhea onto his face, and it all fell into his open mouth. I played for hours, and he remained still and quiet under my ass, like a piece of furniture.