Don't deny it. I know exactly why you're here. Not only are you constantly aching to be near my resplendent ass, but you're looking to be debased in the most brutal way. You want to feel like the lowest of the low, to be treated like the filthy trash receptacle you are. You want to be my little toilet. You're obsessed with the idea. You dream of trailing behind me as I go about my days, waiting for me to call you over as I drop my panties and squat over your waiting mouth. I'll even wipe and stuff that used toilet paper right in your little maw, as you thank me for the privilege. You think ...

Don't deny it. I know exactly why you're here. Not only are you constantly aching to be near my resplendent ass, but you're looking to be debased in the most brutal way. You want to feel like the lowest of the low, to be treated like the filthy trash receptacle you are. You want to be my little toilet. You're obsessed with the idea. You dream of trailing behind me as I go about my days, waiting for me to call you over as I drop my panties and squat over your waiting mouth. I'll even wipe and stuff that used toilet paper right in your little maw, as you thank me for the privilege. You think this is going to be easy, little man? That it will be all you've imagined to eat my waste and drink down my golden nectar? Let's find out if you'll survive the test, you disgusting thing...