On a warm, sunny morning, Lily Dupont and her closest friends, Gaia and Lith, lounged on the terrace of Lily's lavish home. The three women were bored, but their mood changed when they noticed the two slaves kneeling at their feet. One of them was caged while the other eagerly listened to their conversation.
"Look at that pathetic loser, waiting for his turn," Lily chuckled. She pointed at the caged slave.
"Why don't we have some fun with these two?" Lith suggested, smirking.
"What did you have in mind?" Gaia asked, intrigued.
"Let's make them serve us something they've never done before," Lith replied, her eyes gleaming with excitement.
They began discussing their bowel movements and how much they needed to relieve themselves. The three Goddesses couldn't help but toy with the poor slaves' emotions, taunting them about their fullness and the stink in the air.
Finally, Lily announced that she had to take a massive dump and commanded the eager slave to lie back and open wide. His mouth gaped open as he realized what was about to happen, but there was no turning back now. With a loud grunt, Lily released a hot, steaming load into his mouth, coating his face and chin in her shit.
Gaia released the caged slave, and he knelt between her spread legs, waiting for permission to taste her. Lith ordered the second slave to clean up the mess from the floor where Lily had taken her dump, collecting every drop of her piss and shit. He obeyed, gagging as he swallowed every filthy bite.
The Goddesses found it amusing to write their names in shit on the slaves' chests, leaving behind a permanent reminder of who they were and what they had done. It was exhilarating to have such power over these pathetic beings, and they couldn't help but push them further.
Lith squatted over the first slave's face and, with a cruel laugh, released a torrent of piss she'd been holding all night. She spat on him for good measure, drenching him in her urine. The second slave gagged as he tasted her foul farts before Gaia finally finished, releasing her own morning dump onto his tongue.
The three Dominas laughed hysterically, watching as their slaves choked on their filth. They left them there, promising to return only if they managed to clean themselves completely. It was a messy breakfast, but it was worth every drop of disgust and humiliation the slaves felt. The Goddesses were satisfied, knowing that these pathetic creatures would never forget this day as long as they lived.