In the heart of Sochi, a woman embarks on an unexpected journey. With a pressing need in mind, she seeks out her nearby toilet slave, who happens to be at work. Unabashed by the possibility of being seen or heard by neighboring businesses and patrons, she leads him to a back room and positions him on the floor.
“Be quiet,” she commands. “Lie down and stay still. You are under my control now. This is how it will be. Keep your hands by your sides, open your mouth and receive my waste.”
The slave trembles with fear and apprehension, incoherently whimpering as he tries to consume the waste as quickly as possible. “What is it?” she continues. “Tears? Vomit? Here, use this spoon and clean the floor. Eat it all, every last bit of it. Suck up every drop of urine.”
The slave complies, eating the waste and drinking the urine, afraid of being discovered at any moment.