As the sun began to set, the bustling city streets slowly emptied out, leaving behind only a few stragglers. Among them was a figure cloaked in darkness, their intention hidden beneath the folds of their hood. Their gaze darted about, searching for their prey, a human toilet whose rarely used stall they had found online.
With a sinister grin, they made their way to the seedy alley where the public toilets were located. The air was thick with the stench of urine and rotting garbage, but the darkness-clad figure was used to such smells. They could feel their heart pounding with anticipation as they approached the toilet stall and pushed open its rusty door.
The human toilet, a young man with sunken eyes and greasy hair, was already inside, his pants around his ankles. He didn't even glance up as the figure entered. He just sat there, dazed and unaware, staring at the cracked tiles in front of him.
The darkness-clad figure closed the stall door behind them and walked over to the waist-high partition. They stood there silently, their breath hot on the back of the toilet's neck. The human toilet tensed slightly, his body trembling, but he didn't move.
With a slow, deliberate movement, the figure pulled down the toilet seat and lowered their pants, revealing their own erect penis. They grinned as they positioned themselves over the toilet bowl, their face only inches from the human toilet's.
"Say hello to your new job, toilet slave," they whispered, their breath hot on the human toilet's cheek.
Before the human toilet couldrespond, a stream of hot liquid splashed against his face. It was piss, and it was thick and stinking. The darkness-clad figure grinned wider as they watched the human toilet gag on the disgusting substance.
"Swallow every drop," they commanded, their voice full of malice.
The human toilet forced himself to swallow the piss, his throat burning with the effort. As he did so, he felt something hard and round press against his lip. It was a large ball of dried shit, and before he could react, it was pushed into his mouth.
The darkness-clad figure chuckled softly as they withdrew their penis and pulled up their pants. They walked over to the human toilet, who was now coughing and retching, and grabbed him by the hair.
"You're going to enjoy every second of this, toilet slave," they hissed, shoving his face into the filthy toilet water.
The human toilet gagged and struggled, but it was no use. He was trapped, held prisoner by his own body's needs. As the darkness-clad figure walked out of the stall, leaving him alone with his shame and disgust, he knew that this wasn't the end. It was just the beginning of his new life as a toilet slave, living off of the filth that others left behind.
CLOSING WORDS:
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