Scat-Princess Mini Series - Now you are officialy a Toilet Part 9 Valery

Scat-Princess Mini Series - Now you are officialy a Toilet Part 9 Valery

Valery's face was a portrait of humiliation and despair. He had been Nicole's toilet slave for some time now, but this was the first time he found himself in such a degrading situation. Bound under a toilet seat with his mouth and ass exposed, he could only watch helplessly as women shat into his mouth and on his face.

The club was buzzing with excitement as women danced around him, completely unaware of the defilement going on underneath their feet. Valery tried to plead with them, to beg them to stop, but all that came out was a muffled sound, his words lost in the piles of shit filling his mouth.

His mind reeled with the thought that he was no longer human, that he had been reduced to nothing more than a toilet slave. The stench of feces and urine filled his nostrils, making it difficult to breathe. Tears streamed down his face as he struggled against his bonds, but they were tight and unyielding.

A woman approached the toilet, her high heels clicking on the floor. She squatted over Valery's head, grinding her hips as she took a shit into his mouth. He tried desperately to push her away, but it was useless. With each passing moment, he felt more and more like a piece of trash, used and abused by women who didn't care about his dignity or humanity.

Time seemed to drag on as he waited for the woman to finish her business. Finally, she pulled her pants up and wiped her ass with his face before moving away from the toilet. Valery felt completely dehumanized, his body used as nothing more than a living toilet brush.

As the night wore on, Valery lost count of how many women had taken a shit into his mouth or on his face. He was beyond humiliation, beyond the point of feeling anything but utter despair. He knew that this was his fate now, that there was no hope of escape or redemption. He was nothing but a toilet, and he would be treated as such until the end of time.

As the club began to clear out, Valery was thankful for the silence that descended upon him. The last thing he saw was the club owner, Nicole, walking away with a satisfied smile on her face, leaving him alone in the dark and filthy underbelly of the club. Valery's mind was filled with thoughts of suicide, of ending this horrific existence once and for all. But as he lay there, bound and defiled, he knew that there was nowhere else for him to go but down.