Natalia Kapretti - Eat my shit out of the toilet

It's time for your daily dose of humiliation, toilet slave! I hope you're ready to taste the nastiest of all flavors as I've been saving up just for this occasion. Today, I'm going to make you eat my shit right out of the toilet bowl. Yes, you heard me right! Isn't this what you've been begging for?

I direct you to the bathroom where your ultimate fantasy awaits. There it is, a pile of warm, steaming fresh shit waiting patiently for you. The scent is almost overpowering as you lower your face into the toilet bowl and take your first bite. I can't help but chuckle as I watch you savor every disgusting bite. Begging me to give you more, you lap up the shit like it's the finest cuisine you've ever tasted. And honestly, it's pretty accurate. This is exactly what you deserve.

You've always been so eager to please me, haven't you? So eager to taste the foulness that comes out of my body. Well, now's your chance to indulge in it fully. Lick every last trace of shit off the sides of the toilet bowl and make sure you don't leave any behind. Once you're done, take your face out of the water and look up at me, admiringly perhaps? I wouldn't be surprised - after all, this is what you've been dreaming about for quite some time now, isn't it?

But wait - there's more! I make sure to flatten your head against the porcelain and keep it there as I flush the toilet. The swirling water rushes over your face, threatening to drown you in your own filth. For a moment, I consider leaving you there, letting you fully become one with my shit. But I decide against it. Instead, I yank you back up and command you to stand down. "You think this is fun, huh? Well, welcome to your new life, toilet slave."

From now on, you'll be attached to this toilet. This is where you belong, where I will continue to use you as my personal shit-eating machine. Every time I've got something for you, I'll simply send it down the bowl and wait for you to take care of it. Eating my shit is the least of your worries now. From now on, your entire existence revolves around it - smelling it, tasting it, breathing it in.

You're my toilet maggot now. My property. And there's nothing you can do about it. So go ahead and enjoy the rest of the day churning in your own filth. Remember, this is what you wanted, right? This is what you've been dreaming of. Now live it, toilet slave.