With my anus spread open in front of my face, I'm told this is the hole from which my food will come. I'm ordered to properly serve it right there, so I dedicate my body and respond with full devotion. But when I seem idle, my penis gets punished, making my tongue stop. As a result, I'm accused of slacking off and forced to continue serving using only my tongue. As these days continue, the day when I'll actually be made to eat what comes out of my anus draws nearer.