Bar for the toilet slave. This fall evening I was very sad, because I very missed my Mistresses. In the last days, meetings are not so frequent, because Mrs. Victoria caught a cold and got sick, and Christina got a bunch of her personal affairs. It was a great joy for me to receive a phone call from Christina: Come. I want to poop. I will feed you a delicious dish. During this meeting, I felt like a visitor to a bar or restaurant.
Mistress stood on the table, and I was sawing her beautiful body half a meter away, her delicate skin, breasts and ass. Christina allowed me to massage her feet, which I did with great pleasure. Finally, she decided to feed me and turned to me so that I could see her anus, so that I could see the emergence of my future meal. The female anus at the time of defecation looks like a unfolding flower, and this is truly a beautiful sight. Christina’s anus opened, and I inhaled the strong smell of her poops by my nose. Almost always Christina’s shit is like porridge, and almost always her shit is very difficult to eat, because it is bitter. Sometimes there is an attack of nausea, which has to be overcome. But there is nothing to worry about. After all, when I eat shit from a beautiful girl, I learn about her most intimate thing, about which other men will never know. And I am very glad that I am her toilet slave.