The weekend festivities have concluded. Karina and Anna have decided to spend the day together after their lectures and have invited me over. The crisp autumn weather has arrived, and the Mistresses do not hesitate to confine me to the balcony, where I must wait in the cold until they require my assistance. I am grateful when they eventually allow me to enter the warm room, kneel before them, and await further instructions.
Anna and Karina spent half the day strolling through the city, leaving their feet tired, dirty, and sweaty. The aroma of their female perspiration fills the air as they rub their feet on my face. This scent is intoxicating, and I feel like a doormat, used to wipe their feet clean. Finally, the moment arrives when the Mistresses need to use the restroom. Anna struggles to relax, but eventually relieves herself, producing a nearly round piece of waste. Karina, as always, is dominant. My mouth fills with her feces, adorned with her vaginal secretions. Her waste is pungent and difficult to swallow, but I have fulfilled my duties. The ladies are satisfied.