As Part 1 concluded, the scat-loving princesses had tied their human toilet slave's arms behind his back and sat on them, using him as a human seat. Their next step was to show the slave who was boss by forcing him to take their enormous, stinky poops into his face.
One by one, the princesses squatted onto the slave's chest and released their dense, dark feces, smearing it all over his face and mouth. They laughed at his predicament and encouraged each other to keep going. The slave, terrified but surprisingly aroused, could only groan in protest as they took turns desecrating him with their filth.
Finally, when all of the princesses had emptied their bowels onto the slave's face, they discarded their underwear and moved on to the next phase of their perverse game. They lined up behind him, ready to sit on his face and make him clean up their messes.
The first princess lowered herself onto the slave's face, grinding her body against his struggling form as he tried to breathe through the stench of her feces. She laughed sadistically as she felt him choke on her disgusting load. One by one, the princesses took turns riding the slave's face, forcing him to ingest their feces until he was nothing but a bloated, disgusting shell of a human being.
Finally, after an eternity of pain and humiliation, the slave couldn't take it anymore. He vomited violently, unable to contain the disgusting mixture of feces and bile that filled his stomach. The princesses, amused by his misery, watched with twisted delight as he retched all over himself, leaving no doubt as to who truly held the power in this depraved relationship.
Part 2 ended with the princesses, still wearing their filthy underwear, walking away from the wretched toilet slave, content in knowing that they had humiliated him to the point of breaking his spirit. Little did they know, the slave's mind was already hatching a plan to seek revenge on all those who had wronged him.
As for now, the slave lay in a putrid heap on the floor, his body aching from the abuse it had endured. All he could think of was how to escape from this madhouse and exact his revenge. But for now, he could only dream of a day when he was no longer the plaything of these twisted princesses and their disgusting scat fantasies.
