Natalia Kapretti's Full Toilet: Shit, Piss, Snot, and Vomit Cleanup
Slave girl and I, we enjoyed mocking our new toilet slave today. Before this, he ate our shit, drank our urine, and now he was tasked to swallow vomit, drool, and snot too, making him a complete toilet bowl, spittoon, and puke bowl. The slave girl savored his tongue in her ass while I helped her a little, and she finished right on the face slave, looking quite pleased with herself.
It was incredible to have a working tongue in all holes, soft, warm, and diligent. At the end of the day, the slave was covered in shit and vomit but still managed to flash us a happy smile. He performed his duties perfectly as our full toilet today.
The scene was set; the slave knelt on the cold hard floor, eyes downcast, waiting for his next instruction. He knew what was coming next - more filth to consume, but he remained dutiful regardless of the disgusting tasks at hand. His body trembled slightly as he anticipated the first contact with the revolting liquids that would soon coat his mouth and face.
Slave girl approached him first, grinning wickedly as she reached down between her legs and pulled out a long stringy strand of snot dangling from her nose. She held it up for him to see before shoving it roughly into his mouth, chuckling as he gagged on the foul mucus. Next came a warm stream of saliva, which he was forced to catch in his mouth like a loyal dog before swallowing it down.
My turn now, I leaned over holding out a jar filled with fresh vomit, its contents still steaming in the cool air. He opened his mouth obediently, and I tipped the jar over, letting the hot mess pour down his throat. He choked and coughed, trying desperately not to gag as the nauseating taste flooded his senses.
Once we were satisfied that he had cleaned up everything we had given him, we directed him outside where he knelt in a patch of dirt. He lowered his head, bracing himself for what was coming next - another round of abuse. But for now, we allowed him to catch his breath and collect himself before giving further instructions.
As we watched from above, we couldn't help but feel a perverse sense of pride in our creation - a being whose sole purpose was to exist as nothing more than a living toilet bowl for our every need and whim. It was truly an accomplishment that deserved recognition and admiration.
