My latest pair of sandals have dirty soles that require a thorough cleaning. My devoted slave will attend to this task, starting with licking my alluring bare feet.
My morning coffee fuels my regular bowel movement, and my slave eagerly assumes the position of my personal receptacle. As his master, I relieve myself, releasing a tremendously long and sizable deposit directly into his mouth. He is, after all, merely a human toilet, existing to serve my needs. This is his sole purpose – to be my personal waste receptacle.
If you find this display arousing and believe you could outperform my current slave, I invite you to express your interest in the comments below. Perhaps you will have the opportunity to become my toilet in the future. Observe and enjoy.