The Shit Cage

Haru could slightly believe his fate. His palms and feet are trussed, shackled to a post, and there were two extreme vixen on top of him who said that the was about to get the gift of a lifetime. Open wide, one of the spoke, and he did. The hot turd, flowed unabated from her tight anus, as she pinched off and released some more. The room smelled like old fish and sour rice, and the vixens laughed at the manlets reaction to the shit. With his mouth completely coated with turd, they flipped him over and made him mash the shit that dropped to the floor. His skin sizzled from the hard whipping they had given him, and his body strangely craved for more.