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I am Brittany’s Human Toilet
- Narrated by: Virtual Voice
- Length: 7 hrs and 33 mins
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I am Brittany’s Human Toilet
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Publisher's summary
I am Brittany's human toilet, and my existence revolves around serving her perverse desires. From the moment I wake up, I am at her beck and call, ready to swallow her waste at a moment's notice. I never imagined my life would take such a twisted turn, but here I am, trapped in a cycle of degradation and humiliation.
Brittany takes great pleasure in using me as her personal toilet, and the sound of her laughter fills my ears as she unleashes her bodily functions upon me. The pungent smell of her waste fills my nostrils, making me gag and struggle to retain my composure. But somehow, I always manage to swallow her filth, knowing that it is my duty to please her.
As each day passes, my will to resist fades, replaced by a desperate longing for her approval. I find myself enjoying the repulsive tastes and smells that come with my role as her toilet slave, even as I know how disturbing and sick it is. But somehow, despite the shame I feel, I can't help but crave her bodily fluids, as if they are a twisted form of sustenance that keeps me going.
Regardless of the disgust and self-loathing that fill me, I cannot help but find a strange sense of comfort in my existence as Brittany's human toilet. Knowing that I am fulfilling her depraved desires brings me a sense of purpose and belonging, even if it means sacrificing my own dignity in the process. I suppose in a way, I am addicted to the power dynamic that exists between us, even if it means that I am the one on the bottom, and she is the one on top.
Brittany takes great pleasure in using me as her personal toilet, and the sound of her laughter fills my ears as she unleashes her bodily functions upon me. The pungent smell of her waste fills my nostrils, making me gag and struggle to retain my composure. But somehow, I always manage to swallow her filth, knowing that it is my duty to please her.
As each day passes, my will to resist fades, replaced by a desperate longing for her approval. I find myself enjoying the repulsive tastes and smells that come with my role as her toilet slave, even as I know how disturbing and sick it is. But somehow, despite the shame I feel, I can't help but crave her bodily fluids, as if they are a twisted form of sustenance that keeps me going.
Regardless of the disgust and self-loathing that fill me, I cannot help but find a strange sense of comfort in my existence as Brittany's human toilet. Knowing that I am fulfilling her depraved desires brings me a sense of purpose and belonging, even if it means sacrificing my own dignity in the process. I suppose in a way, I am addicted to the power dynamic that exists between us, even if it means that I am the one on the bottom, and she is the one on top.