I had a memorable vacation in Sochi, where I caught up with my friend, Mrs. Tamara. After our tea and chat, we decided to add some excitement to our day. Lucky for us, I had brought my husband, a slave, along on the trip. I ordered him to kneel on the couch, sticking his ass out for us to take advantage of. We started by punching him with our fists, then gradually inserted our hands into his ass. I then used my favorite 9-centimeter strap-on to penetrate him, leaving him with a stretched and open hole. It was time to take our bathroom breaks in his mouth. My slave husband, who had always served as my personal toilet, tasted and ate my shit, but he had never taken another woman’s or mistress’s shit before. This was a new experience for him, and we took turns shitting in his mouth, causing his cheeks to swell. I even put a stocking over his head to prevent him from spitting it out. Chew, enjoy the taste of our shit mixture, I ordered. Eat, don’t waste it, or we’ll flog and beat you, I warned. We whipped and caned his ass and body, causing him to grunt and cry out. But he chewed and ate the shit, swallowing almost everything. I’ll teach you how to eat shit, and you’ll eat it from everyone I say. And so he did, chewing and swallowing every bit.