Double Trouble - Step By Step Instructions On Appreciating my Shit POV

Step by step instructions for a loyal shit lover like you:

1. Await patiently for your mistress, whose scent fills the air as she walks towards you. She's wearing nothing but a pair of high heels and a mischievous grin on her face, teasing you with each step she takes.
2. Kneel before her, head bowed low in submission as she towers over you. Feel the heat from her body wash over you, knowing that soon enough you'll be up to your nose in her divine shit.
3. Take in a deep breath of that intoxicating scent that only your goddess can produce. You've been dreaming of this moment for far too long, imagining the taste of her shit on your tongue, the feel of it against your skin.
4. She grabs your hair roughly and pulls your head towards her ass, positioning yourself perfectly for what's about to come. Your heart races with anticipation as her fat asshole beckons you closer.
5. Without warning, she releases a torrent of hot liquid shit directly into your awaiting mouth. It's thick and wet, coating your tongue and filling your cheeks as she commands you to swallow every drop.
6. Look up at her with adoration as she leans down close enough for you to feel her breath on your face. She smiles wickedly before pushing you away and ordering you to open wide for another load.
7. You obey without hesitation, eager to please your mistress as she delivers yet another generous helping of warm, shiny shit straight into your gaping mouth. This time she holds you there, forcing you to savor every delicious morsel until she's satisfied that you've enjoyed every last bit.
8. She moves back slightly, surveying her creation as you lie there covered in her shit from head to toe. Her tongue darts out, tasting the mixture of your saliva and her excrement as she decides whether or not she's satisfied with your efforts.
9. As she walks away, leaving you to marinate in her glory, you can't help but wonder what kind of depraved act she has planned for the next round. But one thing is for certain: you'll be there, kneeling at her feet, waiting for the chance to taste her divine darkness once again.