This morning, I indulged in dirty sex and played in filth, leaving me covered in it. The smell of fresh feces was so intoxicating that I delayed washing for several hours, relishing in the scent. As the day went on, the feces dried and the smell became even more embedded in my skin, creating a unique and alluring aroma. Unfortunately, it was time to clean up and I had to scrub the dried feces off my revitalized and soft body. The “shit mask” left my skin feeling softer than ever. I am content with my dirty games and the effects they have on me and my skin.