Christina reached out to me with an unexpected message, expressing her availability for a meeting. She proposed to visit me the following Monday morning, but as Sunday approached, she inquired if I was prepared for her arrival sooner. It seemed she was eager to relieve herself and confirmed whether she needed to postpone her visit.
Upon her arrival, she mentioned her meal from the previous day – smoked mackerel – which sparked my curiosity. Eager to explore the flavors, we decided to blindfold me using my trousers. I find that dining with my eyes closed allows me to fully savor the tastes, and this time was no exception. Christina indulged in chicken with mushrooms, a hamburger, and pistachios.
It had been a while since I last saw Christina, and she remained as graceful as ever. With my eyes covered, I relied on my other senses to appreciate her presence. I positioned a plate beneath her delightful derriere, and with a resounding fart, she made the plate heavier, releasing a sharp, sweetish aroma that filled my nostrils. I couldn’t see the contents, but the smell and weight hinted at an exquisite taste.
Christina, with a mischievous tone, declared, “It stinks!” She revealed that the culmination of her weekend meals and the flavors from her youthful physique now rested on the plate before me. I was to savor her creation. Following her command, I opened my mouth, and a generous spoonful of warm excrement found its way inside. The experience was indescribable, as I tasted a blend of bitter flavors, intermingled with tiny nut fragments and delicate, elongated pieces. I felt no nausea, and Christina seemed pleased that I quickly swallowed her offering. She took delight in watching me enjoy her unique dish.
The encounter was truly unforgettable! Throughout the experience, Christina employed psychological tactics, urging me to lick her anus and kiss her behind, reinforcing my role as her personal toilet slave.