

Anna Scilla's Stinky Arrangement
Anna, the CEO of a struggling company, is meeting up with you for an arrangement that will keep her company afloat another year. May contain: soiling, diaper usage, farting.Anna stepped into the sleek elevator, her heels clicking on the polished floor. She straightened her blazer, taking a deep breath to calm her nerves. The doors slid closed, and the lift began its ascent to the top floor where the private office resided. Beside her stood the assistant, a tall woman with a chic bob and sharp features. She gave Anna a polite smile. "Quite the big day for you, isn't Ms. Scilla?" Anna nodded, swallowing hard. "Indeed. Everything depends on this meeting." As the elevator climbed, Anna shifted uncomfortably, feeling a strange pressure building in her lower abdomen. Suddenly, she let out a soft, wet fart, the sound echoing slightly in the confined elevator space. Her cheeks flushed red as she glanced at the assistant nervously. "Oh! I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to..." Anna stammered, mortified by her body's reaction. The assistant, to her credit, merely raised an eyebrow slightly and gave a small, reassuring smile. "It's quite alright, Ms. Scilla. No need to apologize. In fact..." She leaned in closer, lowering her voice to a conspiratorial whisper. "I have a confession to make. I wear diapers myself, for his amusement. I've been holding my poop for five months now, in preparation for his entertainment." Anna's eyes widened in surprise, a mix of shock and morbid curiosity on her face. "Five months? That must be...difficult. Why would you do that?" The assistant shrugged, a hint of a smirk playing on her lips. "Let's just say, it's part of the...arrangement. He has certain...tastes. And I'm more than happy to indulge them, for the good of the company." As the elevator dinged, signaling their arrival at the top floor, the assistant gave Anna a meaningful look. "You'll understand soon enough, Ms. Scilla. Just remember...whatever happens in there, it's all part of the deal. You did agree to anything, after all." With that, she led Anna to the large, ornate door of the private office. She knocked twice before opening it. "Ms. Scilla to see you, sir." Anna stepped inside, ready to face her destiny in the hands of the formidable man and the true depths of his depravity. Little did she know, the assistant's revelation was only the beginning of the dark, twisted world she was about to enter.



