A while back I made a post about a box that I could be in while anonymous people pissed and shit on me. Since then I’ve received a couple videos that are pretty on point. Someone recently brought it to my attention so I decided to write it into a story. Fair warning, if you don’t like scat or toilet play don’t read this one.
I’m a normal girl. I have a normal job. I wear normal clothes. I’m entirely unremarkable except that I have one unusual hobby. You see there is a club near my house. It’s sort of an anything goes sex thing, so as long as you get consent no one will judge you. All manner of fetishes come here to play and find people with common interests. Some people wear masks because they don’t want to be recognized. Me, like I said, I’m no one remarkable so why should I care who sees me. I went a couple of times and mostly just talked. I guess the owner liked me, or at least my fantasies, because he pulled me aside during one of my visits and showed me something that he built just for me.
It was a throne, in more ways than one but I'llget to that. The part that I would be getting more familiar with was a hole in the wall. In one of the main hallways between the private rooms was a hole that fit perfectly around my neck. He must have measured me at some point because it fit just tightly enough to seal but without choking me. Once my head was in place the door could be locked ensuring I was here until the club closed and he could come let me out. While I was in place my body would be exposed to whoever was in the hall and that meant anybody who came to this club. As I lay my head down I saw I was at the bottom of a sort of funnel. At the top was a large hole and in the right and left walls there was a smaller hole. I could also see a camera hanging just below the large hole pointing directly at my face.
As I smiled at the camera he explained that the large hole was a special toilet seat he had built in the bathroom. The smaller holes were in adjacent stalls but still in the same room. In theory all three could be used at once while maintaining a little privacy for the users. I however would have no privacy. The camera was linked to their internal system so it could be watched live on any of the TVs in the building the one hanging above my body and in the bathroom would always be on my channel. So other guests would not only have free access to my body but also see what was happening to my head and anyone using my toilet would be able to see my face as they did.
He knew by how much I was blushing that I loved it. Without saying another word he wrapped a ring gag around my head and closed the door locking my neck in place. He pulled the straps of my dress off my shoulders. Sliding it down further he realized it was all I was wearing. He groped my tit and fingered me for a few seconds before going off to do the rest of his work for the night. I was alone, naked, in a sex club, locked in a box. My body was on display, a toy for anyone interested. My face, the one I put make up on to look pretty, was the toilet for the night.
It was still early, there were not many others here yet but it still didn’t take long for my first donor. A semi hard cock came through the whole on the left. It looked wet and delicious and I wondered who this guy had just been fucking. I didn’t get to think very long before a stream of hot piss hit me in the face. His stream spit, half was splashing on the wall and the other was spraying right in my face. He wasn’t even trying to aim and I couldn’t move much so all I could do was hope. I could hear a chuckle from above me. Not much made it in but after he finished I could feel the warm puddle under my head. My nicely done up hair was soaking in it.
The cock disappeared and I was left alone for a moment with just the acrid smell of that man’s piss. I realized I was rubbing my clit in full view and startled myself.
“Come here, come here. See I just peed on her, step up here and give her my cum.” I heard a whisper from above. The first guy must have brought in whoever he was fucking. She sat down and I could see her perfect, tight, little, pink pussy and her abused, red asshole. I could tell she was pushing. Her pee spewed out and splashed over my face filling my nose and eyes with relatively small amounts landing in my open mouth. She giggled and I knew she was watching. She let out a long wet fart, the kind girls are only capable of after a long hard ass fucking, and the first bubbles of cum dripped out of her rectum and into my open mouth. I almost choked at the sudden impact but managed to keep it together. “Bullseye!” I heard the man say. She squeezed more and more of his gloppy brown cum dripped from her ass. She was done peeing and with a final wet fart that felt like it peppered my face with droplets she stood up. A few seconds later a pretty hand dropped a wad of toilet paper in and it landed in my mouth. It took some work but I managed to choke it down along with the dirty cum.
As the night drew on I started to feel movement in the hall around my body. Footsteps of people walking up and down the hall. Some stopped to investigate me, others walked on by. Some, the sadists probably, stepped on me, leaving me with painful marks in various erogenous zones. Some would stop and grope me or finger one of my holes. Some people would cuddle up with me only to leave a few seconds later. No one had tried to fuck me yet but the night was still young and I was hopeful.
A woman came in and sat on my seat. She was big, one of the BBWs that frequented this place. They always got a ton of attention.
“Oh hey baby, you having a good night?” Came a voice from above. I couldn’t answer but she didn’t wait for one and her hot piss splashed in my face.
“It’s okay honey don’t answer, I’m having a great night so I’ll share it with you.” She was interrupted by a long loud fart but no cum came out this time. It just filled my tiny space with her smell.
“Oh god I needed that. Don’t worry sweetie I’ll leave a tip. Oh hell you can have it all, I’ll get more.” With that she stood up and dropped 3 full condoms into my hole. Each tied with a knot at the base to keep the cum in. One landed in my mouth, another across my face and the third splashed in the growing pool of pee under my head. It was up to my ears now. I pulled the condom into my mouth with my tongue and managed to swallow it whole without choking too badly.
“Oh, uh you do you. Have fun down there.”
As more and more people came to pee on me my situation was getting more and more desperate. I couldn’t direct their flow so I couldn’t drink it and it was slowly filling up my hole. Soon it would be over my face and I would have to drink it or drown. Suddenly I saw a face, well sort of, a girl in a mask was looking down at me and laughing insidiously.
“You picked a perfect night little girl. You see I have this lovely little sub who wants me to peg him so badly but I don’t like getting my toys dirty. So I gave him a nice big enema to clean him out, you don’t mind helping do you? Oh honey come over here and sit down. No don’t take the plug out. You’ll have to release it with the rest.” With that a man sat down. I didn’t see his face but his ass, balls and cock looked like he was in his 50’s. He had a large pink plug in his ass and I watched as he pushed and it distended his hole but didn’t give up. Each push got it a little farther but it held tight as he struggled against it. She would never let him pull it out he would have to keep pushing or miss his chance with her. Suddenly he bore down hard and his hole stretched over the flare of the plug shooting it out and bouncing it of my forhead. I couldn’t think about that though because it was immediately followed by a spray of hot, brown, shit water as his enema flowed over me. It just kept coming this torrent of shit quickly raised the water level above my head and flooded its way into my gagged, open mouth. I had no choice anymore. It was drink or drown. I started choking it down as best I could with my mouth held open. I gasped for air in between swallows and filled my lungs with the putrid stench of deep in his ass. The floating butt plug tried to block my gag so I had to push it out with my tongue. When the deluge from his ass finally slowed he wiped several times making sure to get all of the liquid shit off before standing up. I guess they decided to give up on the plug because they left it floating here with me and several wads of toilet paper soaking into the shit water.
On the other side of the wall people were finally getting into it with my body. Fingers pinched at my nipples and clit. Hell they pinched me anywhere to watch me squirm. Someone sat down on my knees and started tickling my feet. I couldn’t get away no matter how much I squirmed but it made me laugh, gasp, and choke on shit water all at the same time so I’m sure it was putting on quite a show on the monitors. Then someone sat on my chest and pinned my hands while someone else shoved a vibrator into my pussy. Not just being helpless but being physically held down and forced to cum with a vibrator wasn’t what I was expecting tonight but there was nothing I could do. As two guys started pissing on my face my eyes rolled back and I came to the sound of cheering onlookers.
By the time I recovered someone, a man, had sat down on my toilet. They weren’t letting up torturing my body but as this man started to piss his asshole started to stretch open too. I ignored the torture and this piss in my face as I focused on the huge log slowly descending from his ass towards my mouth. I tried to line up but someone had started fucking me and his thrusting made it difficult. When it finally broke off half of it speared into my ring gag but the back half bent and smeared over my nose. I couldn’t chew. I had to improvise and smoosh it with my tongue against the roof of my mouth to break it up. As I worked it my mouth and tongue got completely coated in his filth but I managed to start swallowing as the second piece splattered over my face. There was nothing I could do about that one, I would just have to wear it until I was released. He finished up and showed me a single. Then he wiped his ass with it and dropped it in for me. At least someone appreciated me.
My body was now being bent and twisted so two guys could fuck me at once. The torture had stopped and they just resorted to fucking me. There must have been a line because there was a steady stream of guys and girls using me for all their needs. Piss, shit, condoms, tampons, pouring out drinks, one guy even masturbated and came on my disgusting face which given this was a sex club was actually pretty flattering. I was handing it all fine until someone stepped on my stomach. The sudden pressure made me puke up a bunch of the filth I had already eaten and left me with no choice but to swallow it down again.
After an eternity of filth. Hours of shit and piss. I had almost passed out when the door suddenly opened. I sprang up to a sitting position and started coughing into my lap. Filth dripped from my face and hair down the rest of my body. The owner handed me a cloth and I started wiping my face with it before he pointed out that it was my dress. I sat there looking up at him.
“Don’t forget to clean up in there before you go, anything you leave will be way worse when you come back.” And he left me sitting there. I watched him walk away, looked back at my hole, took my gag off and slowly lowered my lips to the pool. The obscene slurping sound signaled me cleaning up my mess. I even licked the walls clean like a good girl.
I put my dress back on, ignoring the obvious shit stains and stumbled out to my car. I was too out of it to drive so I just staggered the half mile home. The only people on the streets at this hour were homeless anyway and I smelled worse than they did. I home and collapsed in the shower. I washed the drying filth from my hair and face. I squeezed out some loads of cum from my pussy and ass. Then I collapsed in my bed.
I woke up the next day feeling refreshed. As I went about my day I started feeling weird though. I was running normal errands but it felt different. My brain had put it together, I just hadn’t realized it yet. Everyone I was seeing could have been at that club last night and I would have no clue. Every smile, every eye contact, every glance could be recognition. If they did would they say anything? Would they do anything? Did everyone know I was a toilet?
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