Without any instructions she started sucking it. Then I started herself over to see her ass. It was still bloody but the flowing has now stopped. I bu...ied my face in that ass and asked her to fart. She was not farting. I slapped her hard. She then started giving farts and I was intoxicated with those smells.I then untied her hands and asked her to shit in her hands and feed me. The golden thick turds started coming out and her hands was full of it. She lovingly feeded me with it. The turds were. You have to stay here, I said. Of course, he looked up at me with the saddest eyes I had ever seen. But as sorry as I felt for him, I knew there was nothing I could. However, there was also nothing I could do to stop him if he decided to follow me. And of course, that was exactly what he did. I was happy for the company, but felt bad for the separation I knew would soon come. Sure enough, we quickly reached my apartment. I have to go now, buddy, I said as I turned to my new friend and pet him. I spent days upon days and weeks upon weeks fantasizing about being a masochistic male to a sadistic woman. I went through my entire savings that my father had given me for my education. Once I was broke, I wrote some computer software and sold them for income. I worked as little as possible to live and to finance my obsessive habit of indulging in female domination. Most of my time was spent searching for literature about female domination and seeking out . I grabbed a robe of mine that only came down to my ass and figured I would use the door to hide my lower half. I heard a deep, sexy voice saying "It's your neighbor, please open up" My neighbor was a hot, older black man, and as I opened the door just a bit, he pushed it open and stepped in. He immediately closed the door and locked it while looking down my body at my thigh high stockings and garter belt. He smiled and said "Thought I heard you doing your thing." I felt embarrassed standing.