Date: Wed, 20 Apr 2011 09:21:04 +0100
From: T M <toiletboy1990@hotmail.com>
Subject: I Am A Toilet

I am a toilet

toiletboy1990@hotmail.com
This story contains graphic imagery of WS, Scat and S&M.

It's 12.30 in the afternoon and I receive a text which reads:

"Hey u fuckin cunt, get your arse to the station toilets now" .

It's one of my feeders. We have a very obvious power exchange going on
where he sees me as a lowlife toilet cunt who consumes all his waste and I
see him as a dominant, superior man whose very existence makes me proud to
be who I am.

At 21 years old, I never really expected myself to really enjoy serving as
a human toilet for men.  But when I receive texts like the one above, my
brain clicks and I turn into a total subhuman porcelain bowl, made for all
kinds of waste. And I make a good toilet too - I have a cute face and a
nice smile, and I'm most certainly naturally submissive.

I stop what I'm doing and head over to the station toilets as fast as I
can. It's a 15 minute walk but I know my feeder wants me there as soon as
possible, and it would kill me to know that he's already taken a dump in a
station toilet instead of me.

"get in second last stall when u here" he texts me.

I'm rushing as fast as I can, and I can see the train station ahead of me.
Thank god it's not too busy today, I think. Making sure I can leave this
place with as little trace of my service as possible is going to be harder
than what he's about to do to me.

I casually stroll into the toilets and notice my feeder pretending to take
a piss at the urinal. He's a fairly tall and bald guy with a bit of
stubble. There's another man two urinals down from him, totally oblivious
to what's going on. I spot the second last stall almost instantly and I
notice my feeder glance behind him and follow me into the stalls. My
heart's beating faster as I push open the door - thank god the toilet is in
a separate room altogether.

There it is, the toilet bowl - my archnemesis, my competitor. I'm going to
do it's job today, I think to myself, and I'm going to love it. Naturally,
I get on my knees and face towards the toilet bowl. I can feel the presence
of my feeder behind me as he shuts the door slowly.

"Hey toilet," he says, "is the toilet hungry?"

I nod my head.

"You disgust me, you filthy fucking cunt. I've got a huge load today and I
want to see every last bit of it flushed down your pathetic sewer throat.
Thank god I'm not as sick and perverted as you are, scum."

The moment he finishes his sentence, I can feel the adrenaline pumping
through my veins and I react positively to it by turning around, lying on
my arse with my muscular arms either side of me to prop myself up. I then
open my mouth as wide as I can.

Without a moment's hesitation, he slams down the toilet seat and shoves my
head flat onto it so I'm facing upwards. My neck is uncomfortable, but he
doesn't care - he has a toilet to use, and he's going to do it however he
likes.

This is where I belong. On the ground, my mouth replacing a toilet bowl,
looking straight up at a superior man who I am made to serve. You can tell
by the look in his eye that he's more than ready to use me; there's a
raging hardon through his tight jeans.

He slowly unzips his zipper and takes of his jeans. There, in all his
glory, is his long thick penis standing proud. I know the procedure, and I
move my head up a little so my mouth is under his penis and angled... so I
can drink his piss with ease. After a brief moment, a warm stream of piss
begins to fill my mouth.

"Don't stop to close your mouth, toilet," he murmurs.

It's such a bitter taste, but the mixture of the warm sensation of the
degradation of the act pushes me to perform as well as I can. As the piss
fills my mouth, I race against it to swallow as much as I can. He pisses
faster and harder, my mouth filling faster and faster. The sound is
wonderful - it sounds like he's pissing in a normal toilet. A toilet, like
me.

The pissing stops, and my mouth and throat feel warm. I'm now ready to
finish the second half of my service; apparently, so is my top, as he has
already shoved my head back onto the toilet seat and begins to dwarf my
head by squatting over me.

"I'm not waiting for you this time, toilet," he hisses.

My feeder violently farts into my mouth, tantalising me with a taste of his
waste. Then, he pushes hard, and I mean really hard. My mouth which is
directly connected to his arse is now slowly being filled with a long,
semi-soft turd. My mouth fills up quickly, as I can already start to feel
it reaching the brim. Knowing that I HAVE to get everything down, I don't
even take a moment to chew - I keep swallowing and swallowing. I take a
split second to gag every now and then , but I remind myself that this is
my role in life, and I need to keep going, despite the disgusting taste.  I
enjoy the pressure of his arse pushing down on my face so he can really
pump all his shit down my toilet throat. While I'm swallowing his shit as
fast as possible, I get a brief moment for some air - I still have a big
lump of shit in my mouth, but I take a quick breather, close my eyes, and
swallow the big lump of his waste before he sits on my mouth again.

The next load of shit is massive, and it literally floods into my mouth.
It's creamier this time, thus easier to swallow, but I still can't keep up.
Knowing that my mouth is filled to the brim, he lifts his arse up slightly
so he can shit the rest of it on top of my mouth.  My mouth is now totally
full of shit, and there's a small hill of it on top of the rest of the
shit. He gets up, stares down at me, and shakes his head.

"You are so fucking disgusting. I want to see you swallow each and every
last bit, toilet," he whispers.

And so it begins. What happened in those 2 minutes is easy to describe - I
simply had to keep swallowing using just my throat, not having any time to
chew any of the shit. I keep my head facing upwards and hold some of the
shit in place with my hand to make sure I can keep swallowing. And bit by
bit, the mountain of shit now occupying my mouth goes down.  When I'm left
to the last big part of the turd, my stomach is completely full by then.
But I don't know if I can do it. I'm genuinely struggling to keep it down.
But I have a trick, you see - when I get in this position, I find ways to
get past my disgust and make sure I swallow every last turd. I am a toilet,
and to function properly I've been trained properly as well. So I think
about every other toilet out there - including some of the fantastic ones
on videos - who have successfully swallowed massive loads. In a couple of
minutes. And I think about how I should be totally capable of doing the
same.

So with one big gulp, I swallow the last part of the shit. My stomach is
bulging out now and is full of my feeder's shit. In the meantime, my feeder
has been masturbating right above my face. He unloads jets of cum into my
shit coated mouth, his knees slightly jerking as he orgasms. I reach in to
lick off the last drops of his cum to clean him up, and he stops me:

"Your mouth is fucking disgusting. Go clean yourself up, toilet, and get
out of my sights," he says.

He exits the toilet cubicle while I lay there on my back with my head
propped up on the toilet. My stomach is bulging out very noticeably, and my
mouth is totally brown - both on my lips and on the inside.

I am proud to be a human toilet.