She presented the plate, instructing, “I need to defecate, and I want it all on this plate. Do you understand?” Obediently, I nodded. “Are you ready, Toilet?” I responded, “Yes, Mistress.” I held the plate steady, catching her sizable, firm excrement. Once finished, she commanded, “Separate my cheeks and clean my anus.” After complying, she ordered, “Hold the plate, and now consume it!” I hesitated, but with her crop urging my mouth towards the feces, I complied. “Take a big bite,” she directed, and I chewed and swallowed, following her command to “chew with your mouth closed and don’t stop until I tell you to!”