Every morning, my toilet awaits me on the floor, ready for use. I’ve placed rings around its “cock” to prolong its arousal, and it has been trained to respond only to my scent and taste. I kick and tease it while sitting on its “face,” allowing it to lubricate my ass and consume my waste. After disciplining it and bringing it to the brink of orgasm with my shit in its mouth, I milk it and remind it of its status as my loyal slave. I then slap and spit on it, showing my appreciation for its service as a toilet.