Britany was the last girl to approach the helpless slave on the patio. She had been watching the others take turns abusing him, her heart racing with anticipation. As she stood over him, her asshole flexing enticingly, she couldn't help but wonder how much more of this he could take.
Without further ado, she lowered herself onto his face, feeling the warmth of the morning sun on her naked body. Her asshole greedily engulfed his mouth, and she held still for a moment, savoring the feeling of dominance. Suddenly, she grunted and pushed out a massive turd, forcing the slave to take it all in.
He gagged and struggled to breathe, his eyes watering from the overload of filth. Britany laughed cruelly, loving the look of desperation on his face. With a final thrust, she pushed her feces-covered middle finger deep into his mouth, past his tongue and all the way into his throat.
"Swallow it, you pathetic waste of human flesh," she hissed, her free hand grasping his hair roughly. He obediently did as he was told, forcing down the disgusting lump in his throat. Britany pulled her hand away, leaving a trail of grossness on his chin.
As she stood up, she felt a hot rush between her legs. This was power, she realized. The power to make someone servile and submissive, just by shitting on them. With a wicked grin, she stepped aside to watch the next girl take her turn.
The next girl approached the slave, who was still trying to catch his breath from the last assault. Slowly, deliberately, she lowered herself onto his face, her asshole practically puckering up for him. The girls giggled and nudged each other as they watched, eager to see what his next torment would be.
The girl pushed out a soft, warm log, and the slaves struggled to breathe through the thick cloud of shit in the air. It was clear that he had reached his limit; his eyes were already glazed over, and he wasn't even trying to move away from her anymore.
With a sadistic grin, the girl leaned down and whispered in his ear, "You like this, don't you, you pathetic fucking cocksucker?" She waited for a moment, then reached down and roughly flicked some of the dried feces from his chin. He didn't respond, and she nodded, satisfied.
"Okay then, this is the last turd you'll be taking for a while," she said, getting up from the slave's covered body. He lay there motionless, surrounded by a pile of shit and waiting for his mistresses to decide his fate.
