Stricken with illness, possibly from tainted food at a cafe, I found myself unable to eat and feeling weak. Christina called, informing me she would arrive in forty minutes. I attempted to postpone or reschedule, but Christina was resolute, demanding my readiness for her imminent arrival. Despite my frailty, Christina displayed compassion by lightly striking my face as a courtesy before mounting me. She settled on my face, commanding me to lavishly service her anus, even releasing flatulence, aware of my arousal from such proximity to her posterior. Christina is a master of her craft, adept at manipulating a toilet slave to maximize efficiency and fulfill her obligations! She subsequently ordered me to prepare for a heavy, arduous feeding. This serving was particularly challenging to swallow, the feces being viscous, acidic, and foul-smelling. Christina used a spoon to deposit the mound in my mouth, firmly planting herself on my face, sealing the mound within. She left me no opportunity to decline! Despite my illness, Christina maintained her seat upon my face until I thoroughly cleaned her anus. Ultimately, she departed, leaving me to process the heaping serving.