Scarlet and her companion were in a bit of a predicament. They had just finished their morning coffee and were ready to relieve themselves after a satisfying meal. However, as they approached the bathroom, they noticed something amiss - the toilet was clogged. Annoyed, they searched for the culprit, only to find their pathetic slave crouched nearby, trembling in fear.
The scene was too much for Scarlet to bear; she stormed over to him and demanded an explanation. But the slave could only whimper pathetically, offering no logical reason for his actions. In retaliation, Scarlet kicked him in the balls and spat in his face, hoping to elicit some form of response.
With no other option left, they decided to use the toilet as it was, humiliating their slave even further. Scarlet stepped onto the toilet seat first, straddling it like a queen on her throne. Her bare bottom hovered over the messy bowl, teasing her companion below.
Next, it was his turn. The slave watched in horror as his domme lowered herself onto his chest, her soft moist behind pressing firmly against his face. She giggled wickedly as she began to release her bowels on his helpless form, filling the room with the pungent stench of their excrement.
As if this wasn't enough, Scarlet insisted on feeding him their shit afterwards - collecting it between two plates and forcing him to consume every last bit. It was at this point that he realized there would be no escape from their perverse games unless he cleaned up the mess himself.
With a heavy heart, the slave set to work, scrubbing at the disgusting mess until finally, the toilet was clean once more. His reward? More abuse from his dominatrices; they made him lick their assholes clean before finally allowing him to leave.
From that day forward, the slave vowed never to cross his mistresses again; he knew all too well what fate awaited him should he ever displease them in such a manner again.