A tougher challenge lies in store for my toilet today.
A specific gag ball ensures that he keeps his mouth open, forcing him to swallow everything I give him if he wishes to avoid choking. The addition of a cap, which I can put on or take off at my leisure, adds to the constriction and excitement.
I derive pleasure from taunting him by removing my panties and placing them over his face, ordering him to stick out his tongue as if to lick them. When, with great effort, he manages to extract them, I toss them aside, denying him this pleasure.
Subsequently, I squat down to defecate into the hole, which resembles an exhaust pipe, but the urge to urinate is too strong. I utilize another funnel and empty myself inside him. It is plentiful, and he drinks until the very last drop. Now that I have relieved myself on one side, I can proceed to the other.
I begin to defecate, and the feces emerge in small doses, semi-fluid. I fill the entire hole, and the toilet convulses with the feces in his mouth. I put the cap on. He starts to gag, and I remove the cap, only to find that he has swallowed everything.
As a reward, I expose my ass and my soiled hole to him, and he takes pleasure in it.