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Darkest Hour Contains cannibalism and forced toilet slavery. I was abducted several months ago while on vacation in Costa Rica. They told me to be safe and to watch my back, but when a gorgeous woman tells you she wants you insider her, well... Let's just say I missed all the signs. I didn't miss her body, though. She looked like a celebrity, but which one exactly evades me. Maybe a Jennifer Lopez meets Kim Kardashian type vibe. She certainly had an ass that rivaled both of them. It was her tits that I saw first, though. But I didn't think I had a shot. She was just so beautiful. I didn't mind that she had picked me out, wanted me. I missed it... I had been drinking and didn't see her signaling to the other people around us. She bought me another drink and I told my friends that I was leaving to go have sex with her. They were all so hammered that they probably didn't even remember her face or how her ass swallowed her bikini bottoms. There were other people in this... Dungeon? Is that what this is? Either way, I could hear them, the screams. The people that were screaming, hoping for someone to hear us. But I knew better. I knew nobody was coming to save us. They would come by once a day with nutrients. I refuse to call it food. The lady that abducted me has come by 4 times and told me that she wanted to train me herself for my "buyer". I asked her what she meant, and all she did was make it so that my chains and bindings were even tighter so that I couldn't move. She unzipped her pants and taunted me with just her pussy exposed. "You thought you were going to get this right here... Mmmm... Hahaha. You must not be very smart. A gorgeous woman like me wanting to fuck a toilet face like you? Get real. And now you can't even figure out what this is? Here, let me show you." She pulled down her extremely tight pants all the way down to the floor and turned around. "You see that ass? That ass is MY ass. It is better than your entire life. Every ass on this earth is better than your entire existence. You will eat anything that any ass deposits into your mouth for the rest of your life. We kidnap dumb fucks like you and then sell them to buyers. We'll train you so that when we give you to them you'll be such a broken down individual that you'll finally accept what you are. You'll finally accept that you're a slave. Now, if you eat my entire dump without gagging, I'll wipe my ass with toilet paper. If there's even a HINT of a gag, you're licking my asshole clean. Outside AND inside." She backed up to within an inch of my face, my bindings and chains so tight that I literally couldn't even turn my head away as her bulbous ass cheeks descended upon my face, her sweaty, wet asshole puckering. "Oh yeah. If I so much as imagine that a tooth touched my ass, I'll rip them out." She felt satisfied that I would accept my new position and she parked her rectum over my mouth and farted. It was the worst taste I'd ever had on my tongue. It wasn't like dirt or sweat. It was like shitty intestinal gas. There's no taste quite like shit, which I've now become so accustomed to, but this was my first time tasting it. She unloaded her waste into my mouth, and I knew I was expected to swallow. Instead I puked everywhere. She laughed and sort of shoveled it all into a bucket and poured it down my throat. It was beyond vile. Eventually I did eat it all and kept it down, then I licked her ass clean. That was months ago, though. Today when she entered, I began begging her to shit in my mouth. "Please, please shit in my mouth. They stopped feeding me entirely, please! Please give me something to eat! Please shit in my mouth so I can at least eat, PLEASE! Please shit in my mouth!!!" "Of course I will! Hahaha. Always happy to oblige. Your buyer was thrilled to hear your training was going so well. I bet they'll be even happier when they find out you're begging for shit now." She pulled down her jean shorts and affixed her asshole to my mouth. She trained me on a few points. Keep my teeth back and probe with my tongue. The tongue soothes the anus and when I insert my tongue up and into the colon, it relaxes the sphincter so it doesn't have as much work to do, making it much easier to shit down my throat... Her load was giant as usual, except now after months of training I knew how to eat it all quickly, clean my tongue, and lick her asshole and any mess on her cheeks in as she vacated her bowels into my mouth. "Your buyer said she wants you ready tomorrow if you were capable. You have submitted and accepted your slavery faster than any slave we've ever had. You must have wanted to be a slave, or you'd have fought to hang on to your humanity longer. No matter, now. You are a slave. You've given up your humanity." She put on her jean shorts again and put a picture on the bed in front of me... It was a celebrity I had seen hundreds of times in the news before. I must admit, I was rather aroused when I saw the human being I would be serving as a slave going forward... -- When i pulled up to Her house, i heard the car doors open. All i could do was hear, since i was stuck in the trunk of the car. my eyes were pierced with the bright sun as two burly men picked me up and dropped a briefcase at the foot of a driver. i saw my toilet trainer in the backseat, counting dollar bills just before they threw me onto the floor in the foyer of a mansion. The giant men looked down at me and one spoke, "What kind of thing are you? Does it speak, even?" i lowered my head, "Sir. i am the new toilet to Mistress Katy Perry. She is my Goddess and the only One i live to serve." "That's right," She exclaimed, excitement radiating off the walls with Her voice, "this thing is My new personal toilet! And I can't wait to use it! I have a very large shit to take, slave. Now let's go!" She led me to a room where there was a device that looked benign to the common eye, but as someone that had been trained to eat Human feces for the rest of my life, i saw the toilet that had a very nice cushion where Katy Perry would rest above my mouth while She was able to shit directly into my mouth where i was expected to chew and swallow her poop. It had a lever that would raise my head after She would defecate into my mouth so that i could lick Her asshole clean. This was the most degrading thing that a Human Being could subject a slave to, because let's be honest: i wasn't human anymore. i moved quickly into the contraption, but She spoke, "No! Not the first time! I want the full effect. I want to feel My shit being sucked out of my asshole into your mouth!!! I want you to really feel the situation that you're in. For life..." i laid at Her feet and She triumphantly squatted over my mouth, staring me in the eyes. Her shit was rotten, or at least it tasted rotten. It tasted worse than anything the other woman had released from Her colon. The fact that it was propelled by farts made it all the worse. Katy raised up just slightly, pointed Her anus at my nose, released Her sphincter, and farted into my nose a monstrous fart that seemingly calmed Her down. "Wow! That might have been it, boy. That was pretty wicked." i did exceptionally well for my Owner. i was still not attached to the situation and felt so strange. She gave me some pills and explained that She would wash them down with Her piss. She laughed when She watched me swallow the pills. "Those will numb your body, so you'll be unable to move the rest of your life, however long that is. You're eating straight up shit and nothing else, so... Yeah... I'll feed you nutrients and the like, but I'm only feeding you My shit. Um... you'll be able to talk again in a day or two, but please don't. I don't like My toilet telling Me how bad My shit smells and tastes. Only thank Me. Or beg for My shit. Soooo... That's pretty much it. you're completely aware and all that, but you'll never be able to fight to escape. Pretty much sucks to be you! Well, you're life is SHIT anyways!!!!" She cackled and left the room. The two burly men came in and tried putting me into the device. They realized that they couldn't fit me, and one of them came up with a grizzly solution... "Let's just cut off his feet. We'll have that guy come in like we did with the last one. He'll be a few inches short if we did that." The other man nodded and I realized that my vocal chords were relaxed for now like She said... There was nothing i could do... -- i sat in darkness for a few more hours when Katy came back in. She sat atop me and said nothing. She released Her bladder and the spray hit my eyes, stinging them. i drank Her piss and She raised me to lick Her clean. i obeyed and She sprayed some kind of disinfectant on me. This couldn't have been Her first time owning a toilet slave. She had everything. She lifted the gate hiding my feet and sighed. "I was hoping we wouldn't have to do that. Oh well. I like feet anyways." Why did i care if She liked feet? i didn't have any anymore... A few days went by and She came in routinely twice a day with Her dumps. The morning constitutional that She would release was usually two or three turds that were manageable sized to an experienced toilet. The shit that would inevitable come right after dinner, however, was usually at least a foot long strand that might break up, but the girth of these dumps were astounding. It was alarming that such a small woman could produce such a gigantic dump. She alerted me to this fact when i entered into Her servitude. She did not exaggerate. She sat down for the evening shit and raised me close to Her asshole. "Inspect My asshole. Sniff at it. Enjoy it." She farted a loud burst and i inhaled as commanded. This fart has a unique smell i'd never encountered. She farted again, this time it was loud and wet. i prodded my tongue and danced it on Her anus. "I'm going to tell you something. And I give you permission to say only one thing about it. Then you will be silent again, slave. Do you understand." "Yes, Mistress." "When they cut off your feet, I ate them. I ate them and have turned them into energy for My body. I have turned your body into shit." i blurted a phrase from long ago that i hadn't used in months since i became a slave, "You're shitting me..." "Yes, slave... I quite literally am. Right... Now..." And Her giant turd was thick as it stretched out Her puckered anus. The smell of my feet as Her shit was strong, potent, and awful. i opened and She strained. This log ended up snaking around my face and i kept my eyes open as Her shit, my feet, ended up in my mouth. "In a way, you're eating your own feet. Through My shit, mind you, but you sort of are." In this way, in this light, there was nothing more depraved that could have happened. i had been cut up and eaten by a predator more fierce than i, only to have that predator make me submit to them and beg for my domination. She laughed and as one giant turd exited Her ass, She stayed seated above me. i chewed and swallowed. Chewed and swallowed. Chewed, and... And... She farted so loudly into my bowl that when i inhaled it sounded like i was snorting a huge line of cocaine. The turd was now gone, but the stench of Her shit, my former feet, hung inside my nose. And there it was above me, Her puckered anus. She farted again, this time it really wasn't that bad, if you don't consider rancid farts to be all that bad. Lucky for me, i ate Her shit, so Her farts were never that awful. i thought my head would be raised to lick Her asshole clean by now, but She just sat there. And then i saw why... It was like the heavens opened up as Her sphincter let loose a mountain of Her shit all at once. It was so plentiful and so huge that there was no way it would fit into my mouth. It landed on my face with a *plop* and even my Mistress had to exit Her own bathroom because the stench was so foul. But me? i sat with that stink on my face, chewing and swallowing what She had turned my feet into. i started to think about where i was in life and how i expected it to be different. But it's not... It's just a life of slavery in a different way. Instead of working for some Master or Mistress at a company, i'm serving Mistress Katy Perry. She's gorgeous, talented, successful... Why NOT serve Her? Sure, it's not the slavery i expected, but eating shit is what you do at a corporate job anyways. It's just not literal shit. Some people call it pathetic and some people call it a crime, but at this point... Well, at this point, i'm just a toilet that eats a human's shit. |
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