I had been living in my aunt's house for a while now. She was kind enough to take me in after my parents died, but she often treated me like I was some kind of loser. Maybe it was because I didn't have a job or any real direction in life, but it always felt like she thought I was good for nothing.
One night, after dinner, she sat me down and asked if I had any idea how much her generosity was really costing her. She owned the house outright and took care of all my expenses, which wasn't much considering how little money I made from odd jobs around town. But still, she wasn't happy about it.
Then she dropped the bombshell. She told me that she intended to use me as her human toilet! My heart stopped at first - that was insane! But then she explained that she wasn't satisfied with just having me clean up after her pets anymore. She wanted me to clean up after her too.
I tried to argue with her, telling her that I was a man and didn't do those kinds of things. But she wasn't having any of it. She tied my hands behind my back and told me that if I didn't obey her orders, she'd make sure I regretted it.
As she walked away, I couldn't help but feel a twinge of excitement mixed in with the fear and disgust. What was wrong with me? And then she came back, smirking. She promised me a nice handjob if I agreed to her terms, but there was a catch: every time she took a shit, I had to eat it.
I knew this was insane, but the idea of pleasuring herself with my cock was too much for me to resist. So I agreed, naively thinking that maybe she was just teasing me. How wrong I was.
As she began to undress, my mind wandered to the dirty thoughts of her naked body. She was a beautiful woman, with perky tits and a shaved pussy. I couldn't help but feel aroused as I thought about having access to such a prize.
But then she turned around and presented her tight ass to me. I could see the hint of her puckered hole, glistening with anticipation. She told me to lick it clean and get ready for her sweet treat.
I did as I was told, anxious and excited at the same time. As my tongue teased her entrance, she grunted and squatted over my face. And then she finally unloaded - a huge turd landed right in front of my face!
Without thinking, I opened my mouth and swallowed it whole. It was disgusting and degrading, but I couldn't deny the rush of pleasure that ran through my body. She smirked again and told me to get ready for more.
As she continued to take shits on my face, I grew desensitized to the taste and smell. It was like my body was numb to anything else but the act of swallowing her waste. Before long, I was completely addicted to her filthy treats - and there was no going back.
Now, every day is the same: I wake up, clean her bedroom, make her breakfast, and then wait for her to take a shit. And when she does, I eagerly swallow every last drop of her precious waste. My life has become a twisted parody of itself, but at least I have purpose now.
I know there's no escaping this new reality, and I don't want to anymore. My aunt has transformed me into her personal dumpster, and I can't help but feel grateful for the chance to serve her in such a perverse way. Even though he world sees me as a shamed, humiliated loser, to me, I am the luckiest boy alive.
