In the dimly lit dungeon, Denise found herself feeling incredibly humiliated as she was forced to sit on a shit-covered wall, with the repulsive stench filling her nostrils. Her heart raced at the thought of what was about to happen to her. The man underneath her was still groveling in his own filth, his eyes pleading with her to have mercy.
"Please, I beg you, mistress," he whimpered, his voice thick with despair. "You don't have to do this to me."
Denise didn't answer; instead, she continued to focus on her task at hand. One by one, the other girls arrived, each taking their turn to sit on the wall or make use of the slave. They treated him with contempt, using him as nothing more than a footstool or trashcan for their dirty shoes. She couldn't help but feel sickened by their actions.
As time wore on, Denise's body began to ache from being in the same position for so long. Her buttocks felt raw and chafed from pressing against the man's disgusting waste. But still, she bore it, knowing that if she dared move an inch out of place, she would face severe consequences.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, it was Denise's turn again. She lowered herself back onto the shit-smeared wall, feeling nauseated by the feel of it against her sensitive skin. With a sigh of resignation, she prepared herself for what was to come next.
One by one, the girls placed their filthy feet into his mouth, their toes tickling his tongue as he struggled not to gag. The stench was overwhelming, and he could barely think straight. But he had no choice—he had to obey their every command.
Finally, after what seemed like hours, the girls were done using him. They gathered around him, their amused expressions growing more malicious with every passing moment. Without warning, one of them shouted, "Now, clean us up!"
Denise watched in horror as the man began cleaning her feet with his tongue, his eyes pleading for mercy. He worked methodically, scrubbing each insole and toe until they shone. As he did so, she couldn't help but wonder what kind of twisted mind would find pleasure in this.
Finally, it was time. One by one, the girls began to shit into his mouth, their excrement splattering against his tongue and throat. Denise watched as he choked on their waste, tears streaming down his face. She felt a mixture of horror and arousal course through her veins, leaving her feeling both disgusted and turned on.
As the final girl finished, Denise couldn't help but feel a sense of relief wash over her. The stress of the day had taken its toll, and all she wanted was to curl up in a ball and forget about this nightmare. But she knew that wasn't an option—not if she wanted to survive.
With one last glance at the man who had been reduced to nothing more than a human toilet, Denise took a deep breath and prepared herself for whatever came next.
Translation: That is the most Humiliating yet !!! Girls sitting on a Wall that retains the Slave. He has to stay there until all the Girls are done cleaning their Feet with his Tounge then Shit into his Mouth and feeding him with their Feet. The Girls dont take much Notice of him under them, except the one that is using him at that Moment. Maybe one of the nicest Movies we made. For you to decide !English Subtitles.
