As the sun began to set over the lush, green lawns, a group of women gathered together, their eyes fixed on the small hole that had been dug into the ground. The expectant air was thick with excitement, and barely concealed laughter echoed through the garden.
In the center of the group, a young man knelt with his head bowed low, his heart racing in his chest. He knew what was about to happen and couldn't help but feel both terrified and aroused by the thought of it.
"Here we go," one of the women whispered, nudging him gently with her foot. He froze for a moment before he heard the distinct sound of flesh slapping against flesh. He looked up, his jaw dropping in shock as he saw a woman standing above him, her perfect round ass high in the air.
"Oh goddess," he muttered, his voice barely audible as he saw her sphincter begin to relax. He couldn't believe what was happening—this was his ultimate fantasy come true! The woman squatted low, her shit plopping into the hole directly above his face.
It was an incredible sight; the golden, meaty logs descending slowly onto the toilet slave's face. As they hit their intended target, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, savoring the intense aroma of human feces that filled the air around him. His tongue darted out, tasting the warm, salty flavor of feces as it covered his face.
"Eat it up, toilet slave," a woman hissed, her voice filled with malice. He opened his mouth wider, his tongue snaking out to lap up every last drop of the delicious filth. The women watched in silence, their faces alight with a mixture of pleasure and amusement.
After what felt like an eternity, the last morsel was gone, and the toilet slave looked up with a satisfied grin on his face. "That was incredible, mistresses," he murmured, his voice hoarse from all the crap in his mouth.
The women broke into laughter, high-fiving each other and patting the lucky slave on the back. "You've earned your keep today, toilet slave," one of them said, her eyes gleaming with approval.
As the sun set behind the trees, the women gathered their things and began to leave, their newest outdoor toilet slave left gazing longingly into the distance, already anticipating the next time he'd be called upon to feast on some dripping hot fresh shit.
