Again, I looked up at him and nodded yes. Some of the enemas were massive and full of big turds that I was gulping down as fast as I possibly could. He asked me if I was ready to be gang banged by the guys in the store. He then turned around, pushed the head of his hard cock on the end of the turd, forced it down my throat, and started shit fucking my throat. They were taking a lot of pictures of me eating shit, making me pose with turds in my mouth and the camera flashes were going off constantly. I found some gay piss and scat magazines on a bottom shelf, and squatted down to check them out. They were not kidding and quite serious about it. I had just put on bikini panties when one of them came in the room and told me to join them for breakfast. He told me I had to swallow it all or he would smash my balls with his boot. “You sure you cool with that bitch?” I just nodded yes again. I told them I was still sore from the beating I took at the bookstore and they said that was nothing compared to what they planned to do with me.
