Toilet Slaves Scatology - A Most Brutal Secret!

Toshio felt a dull pain in his lower belly and knew that he couldn't hold it in any longer. He needed to piss, and he bid his female coworkers for a moment as he stepped out for a much needed number one. Walking toward the toilet, he felt uneasy, mainly because one of their coworkers, Dazu, had been missing for days. Sliding open the door to the toilet, he was horrified to see Dazu on the floor, stripped to his boxer shorts and tied up. His entire body was filled entirely with reddish welts from what appeared to be a leather whip. His face was also bound with black tape, and he was gripping a plastic, cut-out bottle funnel in his mouth. Someone had been Dazu as a human toilet and had imprisoned him in the toilet.

Shocked, Toshio backed away and had wanted to run back to the office when he found Momoka squatting behind him, asking him what he had seen. He was terrified of what he saw and he said he was going to call management about this. But before he could even take a step away from the innocent-looking Momoka, she pulled out a taser and knocked him down... They had another human toilet they had to train now.

Momoka chuckled softly as she turned back to Dazu, her face revealing an evil grin that frightened Toshio even more. She yanked on the funnel in his mouth, pulling his head up slightly, and then she straddled his chest, her plump ass pointing directly at Dazu's face. "Time to say hello to your new toilet," she said, her voice devoid of any emotion but excitement. She reached back between her legs and began to slowly insert one finger inside herself, moaning softly at the sensation. "See what you're missing out on, Dazu?" she purred, her finger sliding in and out of her soaking wet pussy. "You might not like what happens next, but trust me... it'll be worth it."

With that, she leaned forward and slowly lowered her wet, dripping pussy onto Dazu's face. He groaned into the funnel, unable to speak, as Momoka began to ride him, grinding her hips against his face in a dirty dance. She moaned and panted, enjoying the sensation of another person using her body as a toilet. As she came, her orgasm pulsing through her, she leaned forward, pressing her weight onto Dazu's shoulders, pushing his head deeper into the mess she had created. After several long, orgasmic minutes, Momoka finally pulled away, and Dazu was left to deal with the mess she had made. He groaned, his body aching from the pain and the exertion, as he felt the warm, sticky fluid coat his face and neck.}