A bleak future indeed

The doctor cleans off your face as you swallow the last of the shit in your mouth. She had the nurse find a large rubberband-like device to fit over the back of your bed and on you chin to hold it open. Your stomach is not settling well with shit to digest.

"Now we are ready. I was going to start tomorrow morning, but I can wait to see the healing begin. Go find some of the women from the C-wing that have to go poop and bring them up there."

The bitchy nurse says, "By myself?"

"Ok, take a few of the male attendants and get them to come here."

After the nurse left, the doctor looks down at you with what appears like pity.

"You're going to be happy your taste buds don't work anymore in a few minutes. But why am I talking to you, you can't understand anything I'm saying can you?"

Your eyes are blinking frantically, but she never sees you and picks up a clipboard to jot down a few things. Later, from the distance, you hear loud female voices that sound angry. The voices get closer and finally the door burst open and it sounds like a lot of loud talking women but it's only three.

One scary looking greasy blond with tattos up and down her arm says, "Where do you want us to shit?"

The doctor says, "Now hold on Amy. I know you all in the C-wing have unresolved issues with men so we are going to begin work on this now." She pauses and says, "And I can tell you all in C-wing have not stopped your boycott of showers. It's been six weeks and we are not going to let you women go, so you might as well take showers."

"Fuck you. If you get tired of smelling us, then let us out of this place."

"You know I can't just yet. We need to help you find a resolution first."

She leads them over to you and you look up at the meanest women you've ever seen. Besides, the loud mouthed blonde, there is a red-head, very pale except for her tatoos and grim on her arms. And there is a brunette who had the bushy eyebrows of an eastern european. They look down at you like they would like the stab you.

"I had you women chosen because you admitted you have to take a poop, so since you all keep telling me men should eat shit, that's what I want you to act out now."

The brunette speaks up in a russian accent and says, "You mean you're going to let us shit down his throat?"

"Yes and not only that, but you can do anything you want to him except make him bleed or kill him. I want you three to let out your anger and frustrations on men and don't hold back."

The three stinking women look down at you with oily hair hanging down in there faces making them look insain. You begin screaming in your head but of course no one hears you.