Krystyn smiled to herself as she took the sprayer and began hosing the poop from his bottom. From the tears on Andy’s face, the mirror had its intended effect. She always made sure her charges faced the mirror when she washed their first big dump from their bodies. Once they saw themselves naked and covered in their own shit, they lost their will to resist and became extremely plaint. Krystyn could tell that she’d have no problems with Andy.
After she had washed most of the tacky goo from his behind, she took him firmly by the shoulder and turned him around to face her. She looked down at his pubes and shook her head as if she was severely disappointed in him. Andrew caught her look of disapproval and tears flooded his eyes again to run down his cheeks. He had never felt so humiliated in his life.
