Slave Pé visited me in my private chamber. I disciplined his slave bottom with a carpet beater until it turned a deep red. In full view, I urinated in the dog bowl I kept for later use, as I intended to add my feces, which I had previously relieved myself onto his face. I then locked him in the dim storage room with this concoction. Upon checking, I pushed his head into the bowl with my high-heeled shoe.