As I sat around with my two best friends, tapping away on our laptops, a dark, naughty idea began to form. A grin spread across my face as I shared it with them, and they both erupted into knowing laughter - this was going to be a fun night after all.
We had our sights set on our poor, unsuspecting slave. He was tied up and waiting in the corner, unaware of what was to come. The thought of it made us all giggle like schoolgirls.
It started innocently enough, with one of us teasing him - taking small bites from his favorite snacks before tossing them back onto the floor next to him. We all watched as he struggled to reach them, only able to get as close as his bonds would allow.
But soon enough, the teasing turned into something much more sinister. One by one, we lifted our dresses, exposing our bare bottoms to the slave. Soon enough, our fleshy orbs were hovering mere inches above his face. He squirmed in protest, trying to look away from our exposed vulnerabilities.
"Open your mouth," I commanded him softly, a wicked gleam in my eye. He refused at first, protesting weakly through gritted teeth. But soon enough, we had him where we wanted him - helpless and obedient to our every whim.
As he opened his mouth wide, I leaned in and extended my ass towards him. With a gentle nudge, I guided his face towards my puckered opening. And then, I released - a stream of warm, steaming piss drenching his face and eagerly-open mouth.
"Swallow it all," my friend prompted him, grinning maliciously. And he did - slurping and gagging on my piss like a good little slave. It was disgusting, and yet... we couldn't help but revel in the power we held over him.
The next step was even more depraved. As the slave's tongue licked clean my quivering anus, I couldn't help but feel a twinge of arousal. I glanced at my friend, who seemed to be feeling the same way.
"You know what will be even better?" she whispered, her voice laced with excitement. I shook my head, eager to see where this was going. "Let's let him taste what we ate for lunch."
And with that, my stomach dropped. I had eaten tacos for lunch - spicy beef and all. But before I could say anything, my friend turned to me, eyes glinting mischievously.
"Do it," she urged me, voice barely above a whisper. And so, I clenched my butt cheeks together, taking a deep breath. And then, I let it go - a stream of warm feces cascading from my anus and landing with a splat on the slave's waiting tongue.
He gagged and retched, struggling against his bonds as he tried to get away from the overwhelming taste and smell of shit. But we weren't done yet. We took turns, three of us laughing maniacally as we marveled at how far we had descended into depravity.
Finally, when there were no more tears left in him, we let him rest - at least for a little while. But the smile never left our faces, knowing that there was still more fun to be had with our unsuspecting slave.
