Today I walked around the shopping center to buy my clothes for the slaves money. I took a set of underwear and went into the fitting room. Here you will see a close-up of my arse. Do you want this arse to feed you, slave? My slave was waiting for me in a staff room. I found it in a separate spacious room with large windows. The slave begged me to poo in his mouth right here. As soon as the working day was over, people were not in this room and I agreed to feed the slave from my arse, but on condition that he generously pays for it. He opened his mouth wide and prepared to receive a shit dinner.