My stomach was sick from fear and dread…I had given my all for such a long time, and now I would have to experience some kind of punishment for my momentary lack of absolute cooperation, and my regretable transgression. It was a very pungeant and yet most incredibly erotic smell, and I could tell that she indeed had just taken a bowel movement…but that the extremely exotic odor did not result from a lack of cleanliness…merely the funky and powerful fragrance of a mature and fulsome woman. I suddenly caught a smell of her posterior opening, and my nostrils arose in reaction, and I breathed in heavily as the furry hairs of her asshole rubbed over my face and nose. I hoped desperately that the new Madam would be understanding and consider my former service…but of this I could not be sure. The order was repeated along with the threat of a taser shock…but something inside would not comply…my psyche had rebelled involuntarily, and shut down my body, and I could not move. She rubbed the stained tissue over my mouth after each wipe just to cause me
