Sunday, I awoke after a particularly wild night out at the club. My head was pounding, and I stumbled to the bathroom for some aspirin. As I sat on the toilet, my eyes widened in horror when I saw something unmistakable in the bowl - human feces. Someone had shit in my toilet.
My heart raced as I realized what this meant. I had read about it online: a new fetish was spreading across the country, where people found pleasure in their partners defecating on them. I had always thought it was just a wild rumor until now. Whoever had been with me last night must have been one of these fetishists.
Shaking with fear and disgust, I collected myself enough to inspect the feces more closely. I gingerly poked at it with a toilet brush, uncovering tiny twigs and leaves that suggested we'd had sex outdoors. My stomach churned as I tried to imagine what else we might have done.
Determined to figure out who this person was, I looked more closely at the feces. There were traces of blood in it, which meant there was someone else involved - besides my mystery partner and myself. My curiosity piqued, I thought about calling the police to investigate the matter further.
However, another part of me felt incredibly ashamed. Despite feeling violated and grossed out, another thought crossed my mind: what if this strange fetish had awakened something inside me? As weird as it sounded, I couldn't help but feel a twinge of arousal looking at the disgusting mess in front of me.
With a sigh, I made a decision. I would keep an eye out for any clues that could lead me to my mystery partner, all while trying to understand these confusing feelings inside me. I resolved to visit a specialist about my newfound desires, hoping they wouldn't make me feel like a pervert for enjoying something so taboo.
As I slipped into the shower to wash away the remnants of the night before, I could feel my curiosity and arousal intermingling. Who was this person that had shared such a depraved pleasure with me? And how could I find them again? The thought terrified and excited me in equal measures.
