As the CEO of Toilet Slaves Scatology, Dave was used to giving orders and getting them followed without question. He had always been a dominant man, but his recent injury had left him feeling even more in control. The once-athletic and active individual now found himself confined to a wheelchair, unable to move without assistance. The injury hadn't dampened his spirit nor his desires, but it did change things. His physical limitations didn't stop him from getting his fetish fix. If anything, they only intensified his need for submission and humiliation.
Today, Dave summoned a new intern to his office. He watched as she nervously entered the room, visibly shaking at the sight of him in the wheelchair. He couldn't help but smirk at her reaction. She was the perfect candidate for his perverted desires. She seemed small, submissive, and ready to obey orders without hesitation.
"Come here," he barked, pointing to a chair placed strategically over his head. "Sit down and relax. I have an assignment for you."
The intern complied, her heart racing as she took a seat on the designated chair. She didn't understand what was happening but felt compelled to obey her boss's commands.
"Now, I need you to do something for me," Dave continued, his voice increasingly demanding. "Something that might make you feel uncomfortable."
The intern swallowed hard, her stomach churning with a mix of fear and curiosity. "Anything you want, sir," she said hesitantly.
"Excellent," Dave replied with a cruel grin. "I want you to shit on my face."
The intern's eyes widened in shock, her face paling as she tried to process what he had just said. But then, something inside her snapped. She realized that this was her boss's sick fantasy, and if she didn't comply, she risked losing her job or worse. So, with trembling hands, she unbuttoned her pants and slid them down to her knees.
Dave watched intently as she exposed her bare ass to him, the sweet scent of her shit wafting into his nostrils. He felt a rush of anticipation mixed with power course through his veins. "Good girl," he murmured approvingly. "Now get comfortable and let it all out."
The intern braced herself, taking a deep breath before pushing out a soft but solid turd. It landed directly onto Dave's mouth, and he hungrily chewed on her shit like a kid eating his favorite candy. She continued to release her filth onto him, both repulsed and aroused by his perverse request.
As the intern finished emptying her bowels onto her boss's face, Dave let out a satisfied sigh. He could tell she was disgusted by what had just transpired, but he also detected a hint of excitement in her eyes. He knew he had found a willing participant in his twisted fantasies.
"That's enough for now," he told her, his voice cold as ice. "Clean yourself up and get out of here."
The intern quickly wiped her ass with a tissue and stood up, rushing out of the office without a word. Dave watched her leave, a victorious smile on his face. He knew that he had found the perfect tool to maintain his power and control over others, even from his wheelchair.
