eping a slave as a toilet is work, but there is no reason we canÂ’t enjoy our work. Like when I release an exceptionally nasty shit on an unsuspecting slave. Just as it opens its mouth to take in my nice firm load it gets a slimy mess spreading out all over its face. But donÂ’t feel bad for it–and not just because it is subhuman and its feelings are of no concern. It gets to hear my spontaneous laughter. That should be worth any suffering.As usual the pervert is all self-centered and feeling sorry for itself and so refuses to appreciate the fun I am having and the pleasure its suffering gives me. It moans and whines and whimpers in a futile attempt as obtaining mercy. It even goes so far as to squirm and twist to protect its balls from my whip. As it writhes and twists its head it gets the shit spread out all over the back and front of its head so I have to place my foot on its throat. Fortunately, I have worn my heavy boots! Of course, for those MASTURBATing along at home this has a good side. In trying to position my whip for authoritative strikes to the creepÂ’s balls I move around a lot, allowing you to see the beautiful, muscular-yet-feminine, curves of my athletic body. The pinnacle of human perfection and the nadir of human degradation. Picture yourself there, TOILET!
