I gaze upon my slave with disdain and gratification. Disdain, as I, from my throne, observe his inferiority. Gratification, as he is locked in chastity, and soon I will bestow my waste into his mouth. I command him to kiss the soles of my sandals if he wishes for me to stand and approach closer. He complies. I grant him my saliva and position myself above his face. Before using him as a toilet, I desire to suffocate him under my derriere and genitalia for amusement. He struggles to breathe, gasping for air several times, yet I persist. I long to mindfuck him, to have his face vanish between my buttocks! Suddenly, I retrieve the key to his chastity belt from my panties and threaten that if he doesn’t consume everything, I won’t release the cage. He seems to understand… Kneeling above him, I slowly release my bowels. I allow him to savor the taste, to chew and swallow. A small amount of feces emerges, neither hard nor soft, and my receptacle consumes. From my anus to his mouth, directly. After I have fed him, I order him to clean me with his tongue, and he, now in ecstasy and aware of his submission, complies. I still display the key… I ponder if he deserves the key’s freedom…