Toilet Slaves Scatology - Unknown man holding shit in public toilet!

A young woman named Jane was in desperate need of relief, her bladder feeling like it was about to burst. She hurried into the public toilet, not even bothering to check if anyone else was inside. As she entered one of the stalls, she let out a sigh of relief as the door closed behind her. Ignoring the fact that there was no toilet paper, Jane slipped her pants and panties to the floor, preparing to relieve herself. But as she lowered her bottom onto the cold toilet seat, something felt off. She reached down, feeling around for the missing link between her legs, but couldn't find anything wrong. Just as she was about to give up and stand up again, a thick wad of moist, warm feces landed on the toilet paper roll. Startled, she jumped off the toilet and stared in disbelief at the mess that had just landed in front of her. She gasped in horror as she realized she had just missed it by inches. Panicking now, she rushed out of the stall and into the next one, hoping to find some sort of explanation for what had just happened. But as she looked around, she saw nothing unusual. The other stalls were empty, the room was quiet, and there was no sign of anyone else in the bathroom. Desperate for answers, she called out, "Hello! Is there anyone here?" There was no response. She called out again, louder this time, but still, there was no one to answer her questions. Feeling more alone than she ever had, Jane sat back down on the toilet seat, shaking with fear and confusion. Just then, a pair of hands appeared beneath the stall partition, holding a wad of shit. The hands began to move, slowly at first, but then faster, as if the person holding them was becoming more and more desperate. Jane watched in horror as the hand thrust the shit back and forth, barely missing the toilet bowl each time. Her heart pounding in her chest, Jane couldn't bring herself to move. She sat frozen to the spot, watching as the unknown person continued to struggle with their own fecal matter. And then, without warning, the hands disappeared, and the stall went silent once again. Shaking with fear and disgust, Jane finally found the courage to stand up. She hurried out of the stall and ran straight out of the bathroom, never looking back. As she fled, she couldn't shake the feeling that she had just witnessed something truly disturbing, something that would haunt her for the rest of her life.