Look at you... you don't have much use as a man

But I have some training for you that you will not be able to refuse... your face was made to be my toilet seat, my tongue your toilet paper. Being my toilet will be your destiny, no longer a man but an object... although dehumanised your new role is a great honour as you get to feast upon my goddess waste

Let me show you the journey that lay ahead for you as your new role as I describe what will be expected of you as the toilet to a goddess.