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Toilet Whore Humiliation
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Ten minutes, Ten minutes Tiffany sat there on the destroyed toilet letting out this behemoth of a fart. Jake is gagging but he loves it, Tiffany is on anther planet with how much ecstasy she feels. *GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRugle* Tiffany feels her stomach rumble and moves over to the next toilet. she slams her ass down so hard she cracks the seat she begins shitting again the toilet is filled within ten seconds she flushes it goes down "Babe... You know that the cops are outside right" Jake says looking out the door and seeing a bunch of cop cars outside "So" Tiffany says flushing the toilet again o"So, I don't want to get arrested or tased" Jake says "Hun Take a whiff of the air they can't walk in here without a hazmat suit even then that might not help and I'll protect you" Tiffany says calming Jake down and moving to the next toilet. The old one bubbling. "Jake hun This is a weird question but I need you to punch me in the gut" Tiffany says rocking back in forth on the toilet in pain
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Hey everyone :)

I’m looking to play as a Sub in a Fetish Roleplay, including many different Fetishes.

Here are some Fetishes / Kinks I like:
- Scat
- Diarrhea
- Human Toilet / Toilet Slave
- Farts / Gas
- Piss / Watersports
- Snot
- Spit
- Puke / Vomit
- Odor / Stench
- Feet ( Stinky / Smelly / Sweaty )
- Ass / Facesitting
- Breasts / Smothering
- Thighs
- Domination
- Bondage
- Choking

If you want to incorporate any other Fetishes / Kinks, just ask and I’ll let you know if I’m okay with them :)
Be sure to leave a comment or send me a note if you are interested.
Looking forward to Roleplaying with you :)
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W hat does it feel like to be a toilet slave, or use a toilet slave?

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i have a guy pay me $400 a month to make him be my human cesspool. email me at heavenscent069@gmail.com for more info
i t is great to being a woman's toilet to feel her big turds going down your throat having her sit on your mouth its great.
I dk, but i really want to find out, if you are close to Milw, i will glaadddly be some lil cutie's toilet slave. Fill me up...
T his is my first time and will be a dream come true to be a human toilet. I am looking for a Mistress or a group of Female to give me a nice golden showers, I live in Los Angeles CA. I am white male, clean and very polite. I love to be teased and humiliated by women. Use me anyway you like. I am for real. Please e-mail me at atm069@hotmail.com
M ostly it is women or girls who are using a human toilet and so I think for them as users it is rather convenient and most won't care much about that what their human toilet might feel.
For the human toilet it must be clear that he has to swallow whatever comes into his mouth.
B eing used as a toilet slave is an extreme feeling of degradation and humiliation because it is usual that you are strictly tied up and completely helpless.
The only thing you can do, is looking up to lid and wait.
You are completely at the mercy of the users and you only can imagine who it might be if you hear the heels of some ladies shoes and the door gets opened.
Your heart will beat up to the limit because you know the next moment the lid will be opened and then you have a look into the friendly smiling face of your user.
Pulling down their pants or strings goes quickly and then you look straight upwards to some butts and then you wait.
You have no choice wo is sitting over yozur face and you have not any chance whats coming out of their butts.
Its all just to them and they use you like a quite normal toilet. Some are reading in a magazine and smoke a cigarette but almost never they would take great notice of you.
Q uite a long time was trying to find out and investigate the feelings and motivation of those who are using a human toilet.
Mostly they are women and mostly they are even good looking and attractive women.
For almost all of them it was the feeling of an extreme kick in a very horny way and for all of them it was also a very high feeling of sadism and unlimited power over a male.
I think first of allm its a thirst of unlimited power which gives those users a good feeling when they see and know that another person has to swallow their pee and feces.
The idea that another person has just the products in his stomach which they had in their bowels as a waste, that gives them a superior feeling of power and satisfaction.
A more perrfect kind of seizure seems not possible.
I have never tried scat, but yeah drinking her pee is quite delightful
Scat a big no from my side
I 've never been used as a toilet slave (and I would like to keep it that way).

I have used one often. It's hard to say what you "feel like" as physically it pretty much feels just the same as using any other toilet. No one really cares where their shit goes after it leaves, right.

However, mentally, it feels great. I'd say it's the feeling of having so much superiority over someone that makes it great. The feeling of having a willing toilet slave and unwilling toilet slave are two very different feelings mind you.
Y ou know Ijust can't believe there is a stupid male who is willing to eat a femals's shit. what were you thinking???? and females...you are as much crazy and twisted as the male...huhhhh
t his is all rubish, I cant understand how a person can be so low?love and respect for a female is good but its not good
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The Scold's Bridle was an iron cage for a woman's face, used to punish "scolds" – women who nagged, gossiped, talked back, or just talked too much. The bridle would be locked on to your head, and a protruding piece of metal covered in spikes would be forced inside your mouth. Every time you moved your tongue, the spikes would lacerate it.
Sometimes the bridled woman was chained to a hook by the fireplace in her home until she learned her lesson. Or she might be led through town wearing the mask to increase her humiliation.
This was a type of yoke, a wooden restraint used to punish brawling women and scolds. A woman might be made to wear one alone, perhaps walking up and down for two hours as punishment, or she might be locked up with the woman she was fighting with.
This punishment was a means of humiliation. Both men and women were put in the cucking stool, but it was a particularly popular punishment for women accused of being scolds or harlots. You would be strapped to a wooden chair without a seat – often a commode, or toilet – and then either forced to sit outside your own house, or paraded through the town.
According to writer William Borlase, it was a "seat of infamy, where strumpets and scolds, with bare feet and head, were condemned to abide the derision of those that passed by".
The ducking stool was a cucking stool with knobs on: It was attached to long beams of wood, which hinged on an axel. The chair was then suspended over a river or pond, with the scold or strumpet strapped into it, then dunked as many times as her punishment dictated, “ to cool her immoderate heat ,” as the French writer Francois Maximilien Misson put it. In some cases, women would be ducked so many times they died.
If jarring females kindle strife, Give language foul, or lug the coif; If noisy dames should once begin To drive the house with horrid din, Away, you cry, you’ll grace the stool, We’ll teach you how your tongue to rule.
The thewe was a type of pillory (similar to stocks) specifically for women. The woman would be chained to a post by her neck as punishment for her crime, although, unlike men, her hands weren't tied up. Common crimes included annoying your neighbours by talking too much or having sex outside of marriage.
In 1777, Ann Morrow was accused of impersonating a man and marrying another woman. She was put in the pillory, and an angry crowd blinded her by stoning.
Also known as the barrell pillory, this device was used to punish men for crimes like theft, drunkenness, and disorder. But women were also put in the Drunkard's Cloak.
One man reported seeing a barrel in Delft, Holland: "a weighty vessel of wood, not unlike a butter-churn, which the adventurous woman that hath two husbands at one time is to wear on her shoulders, her head peeping out at the top only, and so led about the town, as a penance for her incontinence."
The mutilation or removal of a woman’s nose was a punishment for sexually promiscuous women, which continued through the Middle Ages. By disfiguring a woman’s face, the dangerous power of her beauty was eliminated. Cnut’s law of 1018 dictated that a woman accused of adultery would have her nose and ears cut off as punishment. Comparatively, an adulterous man was simply made to pay a fine.
The walk of shame, known as a skimmington or "rough music", was a traditional punishment for harlotry, or being a "termagant" – an overbearing wife. Women were made to walk barefoot through the town or city, sometimes dressed only in their petticoat. The streets were filthy, and sharp with rough stones. Jeering crowds lined up to stare, and minstrels , banging basins and pans, would accompany the procession, adding to the woman's humilation.
Sometimes the skimmingtons were delivered by the townsfolk rather than the courts. The accused might be dragged from their bed at night, and paraded through the town with the crowd shouting, "A whore, a whore".
This was a popular punishment during the 16th century. Lady Low , who ran a brothel in Aberdeen, was branded with a hot iron on both cheeks by a hangman and made to wear a paper crown, before being banished from the city. She was warned she would be drowned in a sack if she ever returned.
From Anglo-Saxon times to the 17th century, drowning was a common punishment for women accused of theft. It was also the cause of death in " witch dipping ", where witch hunters would test to see if a woman was a witch by whether she floated or sank.
Drowning as a basic civil punishment was actually considered a lenient sentence compared to some of the more brutal methods of execution available, like for instance...
This was part of the classic witch hunters' repertoire, especially in Scotland. Women accused of withcraft, and communing with the devil, would be burnt. But it was also a common punishment for treason or heresy. A woman might have her limbs covered in tar, as well being made to wear a tar-soaked dress and bonnet. She would then be tied up by the neck on a barrel, the fire lit, and she would be simultaenously burnt and hung in a blazing inferno.
Or they wouldn't bother to hang her, instead placing " faggots " (bundles of twigs) around her feet so she would be consumed in a sheet of fire and burnt alive.
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Sororities are all about sisterhood. After all, most sororities have their sisters all living within the same house, they have big sister/little sister assignments to form even stronger bonds between particular members, and they spend an insane amount of time together, between simply hanging around the house and working on the chapter’s events and fundraisers and similar activities. However, just because it seems all friendly sunshine and daisies doesn’t mean it actually is. Before an individual is granted access into that immediate sisterhood and feeling of belonging, they have to pledge to the sorority — and that can involve a lot of stuff.
There are some people who swear up and down that hazing is absolutely not an issue, that it’s not something that happened in their sorority and they just don’t see what all the fuss is about. And then, there are all the hazing stories that come out of the woodwork, particularly now that we have online media to pick up on smaller stories. There are women stepping forward saying that they were physically beaten, emotionally tormented, and violated in many different ways, all as part of the rushing process to ensure they were a good fit for the sorority — and it’s majorly not okay.
Here are 15 of the most disturbing sorority hazing stories — they may just make you think twice about ever joining a sorority.
Consuming alcohol itself isn’t necessarily a shocking thing — sure, most sorority pledges in the United States at least are underage and not legally allowed to drink, but it’s common enough that it isn’t a big deal. Where things get a little more disturbing is when pledges are forced to drink way, way too much. Ravital Segal, a woman pledging Dartmouth back in 2012, stepped forward to speak about her hazing experience — namely, that she was forced to chug a 64 ounce bottle of alcoholic punch (that’s a ton of liquid, and though she didn’t specify the strength of the punch, we’re betting it was really strong). As a result, she ended up blacking out and waking up the next day in the hospital. Yikes! That’s not exactly the best way to bond with your new pledge.

Some of the female pledges at Young Harris College, a small spot in rural Georgia, stepped forward when hazing got too disturbing to handle. Pledges were forced to run across campus in their underwear, stand in a pool of water with human waste in it, and perhaps worst for their self-esteem, they were forced to sit naked on a washing machine while their sorority sisters circled and marked any spots that jiggled. The physical abuses in hazing are terrible enough, but something like that could have crazy repercussions for years to come, and even yield to serious issues like eating disorders. We just can’t understand who would think that was a good idea — although, at least those particular pledges decided to join forces and come forward about what they were experiencing.

Okay, this example proves just how bizarre hazing is. A woman by the name of Tess Koman penned a piece for Cosmopolitan about what it was like to pledge Sigma Delta Tau at Union College, and she went into the nitty gritty of the hazing rituals. The most terrifying was that she and her sisters would be
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