Unfortunately it was.

For some reason, the idea of licking women's asses did not click until it finally dawned on me that these assholes would be smeared in shit. That's why I was told about the panites. Oh God! I can't do this. I heard a pair of high heels clicking their way closer to me. Then the door was kicked opened and a woman about fourty-five with blonde hair entered. She was nice looking but her face was frowned in anger.

"Damn no return policy," she found me looking up at her and added, "Then you can be sure I'll be back here every day."

I was trembling as I strained against my bondage straps and shaking my head no to the lady. She was paying no attention to me and began pulling down her pantyhose and backing her naked ass up to my face. She pulled her butt checks apart and I heard a smock because each side of her asshole was wet with shit. Sweat popped out on my forehead. She lowered her ass onto my face and I had to open my mouth to make sure my nose would not be sufficated under her bottom. She wiggled herself into place onto my mouth with my nose between the small opening in the crack of her ass. I froze in shear panic.

"Well?" Then she turned her head to read outloud, "If cleaning is not working or stopped, press button."

She reached over and I felt a burst of electricity burn into my ballsack. I could not undergo that ever again. My tongue reached up and touched her wet shitty asshole. It was the most bitter thing I ever tasted. My stomach turned queasy. I started slowly licking and the shit mixed with my saliva and oozed down the back of my throat. I fought nausea like it was my job. I licked and licked and licked until I knew it was all gone but she remained in place. I knew not to stop, so I just kept going. Finally, after about fifteen minutes, she rose and pulled up her pantyhose and smoothed down her dress. Without so much as a glance in my direction, she gave me a parting remark as she left.

"See you again, tomorrow."