Mrs. Victoria and Christina take me for a walk along the river embankment, turning the natural environment into their playground for slave training and punishment. Today, they decide to use a fallen tree for their wicked games, positioning me so that I lie prone, my back becoming a canvas for their whip. The humiliation doesn’t stop there, as they also use me as their makeshift toilet, shitting into my mouth. Despite the difficulty of swallowing while in this position, I endure, ensuring not to let a single morsel fall to the ground. My service pleases them, and they are satisfied with their slave’s devotion.