Me and my friend Dula were excited to attend a fetish party. We watched the slave lying comfortably on the sofa, looking forward to a relaxing evening without any orders to carry out. As we prepared to leave, we both felt sudden stomach discomfort and urgency to move our bowels. It seemed like we both had the same thing for dinner that was causing this problem.With our plans to attend the party ruined, we decided to call the slave and give him some unexpected yet thrilling tasks to perform. Dula started by pissing in the slave's mouth, and then it was my turn. I filled his mouth with a mixture of pee and farts.
Dula shat directly into the slave's mouth, and we made him drink some of my piss from a glass to help wash it down. As the night progressed, I could feel my stomach making strange noises, and my guts moved around a lot. The slave was about to receive the grand finale of our little performance.
Throughout the evening, I continued to fill the slave's mouth with my massive shits, causing him to choke and gag on each one. My massive turds were too big for him to swallow, and there were just too many of them. We left him with his head buried in a pile of shit, giggling like naughty children.The next day, we found the slave still in the same disgusting position as we had left him. He hadn't moved an inch! It was clear that he hadn't expected us to leave him like this.
Angry at his lack of initiative, we grabbed some shit from his body and wrote our names on his belly with it. Then, I took a large turd and smeared it on his tiny cock as punishment for his laziness.Finally, satisfied with our revenge and our little shit-filled adventure, we cleaned ourselves up and left the house, chuckling all the way to our next destination.
