Back to Shit with Mistress Emily

I got up this morning, put on a nice diaphanous dress, and some makeup before work. The only thing I haven’t done yet is fed my pig. Yesterday I had an exotic meal, so today I’ve prepared an extra soft and smelly shit, ready to diminish this subhumans hunger. It is ready in the morning, starving and craving my delicacy, and I waste no time to deliver. Straight to the mouth, no need for explaining, asking for permission and such trivial things… I don’t want to hear complaints, moans and other unpleasant sounds. My ass is to be worshiped and adored. Of course, nothing goes without humiliation. I spit on top of the mess and punish the slave.