You couldn't handle this and needed to get free. "TONICHA! GET OFF OF ME NOW YOU FUCKING PSYCHO!"
She just laughed. "Or what? You're my bitch now. And I don't think I'm going to let you go unless you do as I say..." She began giggling and you were filled with terror. All the power had been taken from you. She pushed your head into the dung pile and began smearing your face in it. When she pulled your face out after suffocating you for 15 seconds, your face was literally caked 2 cm thick in poo. You caught your breathe but that still didn't stop you from choking on the smell and taste.
"Did you like that, Dan?" Tonicha asked, stroking your hair again.
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