The view of my perfect ass is breathtaking. This time I give it a little surprise—Surprise! Diarrhoea! The slave tries to let it slides down its mouth but much of it ends up piled on its face.I was so amused at the spectacle that you get to hear my musical laughter as I look back down at the slave. The slave is so pathetic I make a sound that could almost be interpreted as sympathy. And as if my fragrant, semi-liquid offering was not enough to beautify its face, I even add my spit.