Scarlet and I, fresh from the morning, enjoy our coffee in the garden, with two slaves stretched out beneath us as footrests. Who could be better? Served, revered, adored as we deserve. Its simply sublime to savor the sunlight at this hour and these wretchesliterally at our feet. But morning coffee always involves action. First, a few farts we can no longer hold in, so why not let these slaves smell them themselves? And immediately afterward, Scarlet is ready to test the slave. Hes a foreigner, come from London for us, and today will be his first time in the toilet. His mouth wide open, he receives the first piece of caviar and tries to chew it, but after a while he gives up and spits it onto a plate. No problem, we have the solution to everything. The other slave is an expert shit-eater. The failed Londoner will have to spoon-feed him, and not only with Scarlets shit but also with mine. I ****** him to hold the plate onto which I pour out my generous amount of caviar. Now we can enjoy the scene: the loser feeding the shit-eater. Remember, nothing should be wasted if it came from the body of a Goddess!!
