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Chapter 3 of 3

Being a Toilet

Danny had no idea about the time he spent in the sarcophagus. He quickly figured that it was in fact impossible for him to choke. He just felt like it, until he got his own breath matching the machine.

After that he could just lie and wait. That was all he could do. It was all dark, he couldn't tell the difference if his eyes were open or closed. It was also silent. The box he was in had to be soundproof as the pump pumping and sucking air had to make at least some slight noise.

With the tube in his bladder, he had no control over his pee. He could feel it slowly building in his rectum. It began to cramp his stomach, but there was nothing he could do to it. At some point there was a slight sound, and he could feel his anal emptying. And after some more time he figured that it was just temporary help as more of his own piss was being slowly built in his rectum.

With all this he figured some time had passed, but he had not grown hungry. He figured that the deeper tube in his nose was giving some food into his stomach, like they did in hospitals. Was Alice as nurse? A doctor? Her car and fast peek of her house hinted more towards the doctor, but there was no way for Danny to know.

He also had time going through all his mistakes. Why hadn't he backed out when he had a chance? Going back, it was obvious that he should have fled long ago, but thinking back, he didn't really could see himself backing away at any point. He simply had thought himself too manly to be scared by a woman. His critical mistake.

Danny woke up at some point, his joints hurting. He didn't remember falling to sleep but he clearly had. How long does it take for joints to start hurting from not moving? He slept all nights without it, but then again, he did move a little even in his sleep.

Suddenly, the lid opened. Even the little light hurt Danny's eyes, and he had to blink some before he saw strange woman standing over him. No, wait. It was Alice! She now had no glasses, and her hair was blonde with side cut. She had also different makeup or something. Before Danny was sure she was half Asian but now she looked fully white. And probably 10 years older than he was!

"Like my real look?" Alice smiled down on him. "Had to change a bit, in case you showed my picture to some friend. Sooner or later, you will be reported missing, and I don't want anyone recognizing from the picture. Not that it's likely the police will even get close to me anyway. The place I picked you up was carefully picked as it has no security cameras that see it. And even if someone remembers the car you got into, it was rented used fake ID by same half Asian woman. Though most likely, police will be looking for you somewhere between Kansas and Denver. At the truck stop I hid your phone in a truck with California plates. I guess your phone battery died somewhere there and police will track the last known location of your phone"

Danny's heart sank. Not that he had really thought about being saved. It would most likely take a few weeks before anybody missed him enough to report his missing to police, and he wasn't sure if he could keep sane that long. But Alice, if that even was her real name, had really planned this well and as such she was unlikely to make a mistake that allowed him to escape.

Alice, Danny still called her that in his head as he had no other name for this woman, leaned down and removed the tape from Danny's mouth. He worked his jaw, the only part of his body he had any control, but didn't speak, remembering all too well the price of words.

Alice opened her jeans and pulled them down together with her panties. She had nice fully shaved pussy. Danny wouldn't have mind fucking that before all this.

She stepped over him, standing legs spread above him. He noticed that she had a large glass on his hand only when she brought it under her pussy. Through the glass, Danny could see how she began to piss into the glass. It was filled with yellow liquid.

"Now listen carefully" Alice said when she was done. "I will now bring this glass to your lips, and you will drink every drop. If you don't I will spank your balls and be back tomorrow. So, we both know you WILL drink it at some point. Better skip the pain part and get to it!"

Part of Danny wanted to close his lips, just because it was the only part of his life he could control. But he didn't want to be hit again. And even more he didn't want to be left alone again.

So, when Alice brought the glass to his lips, he opened his mouth. Drinking wasn't easy as he laid on his back. Alice held the glass over his mouth and allowed small steady pour into his open mouth.

It tasted bitter and Danny wanted to spit it out, but he forced himself to carefully swallow while keeping his lips open. He had a feeling that Alice wouldn't allow him to miss even a drop without punishment.

Finally, Danny swallowed the last drop. He closed his mouth, waiting for something more.

Alice put tape back over his mouth. And closed the lid again without a word!

Danny was left alone in isolation again. He had no idea for how long, but this wait shorter than the previous one. At least he hadn't slept.

Lid opened again and Alice was standing there with her blond hair. This time she didn't say anything. She hardly looked at Danny as she removed the tape from his mouth, pulled down her pants and stepped over him. 

She suaqt down, with her pussy over his mouth. Danny guessed what was to come and opened his mouth wide. Soon enough piss hit his tongue straight from Alice's pussy.

This time the drinking was even harder as the stream hit him much harder than when Alice had poured from the glass. He ended up getting some piss on his tape-covered face even though he swallowed most of it.

"Lick it clean! Three firm licks!" Alice commanded. Danny did as ordered, giving three long licks along her pussy.

Alice stood up and looked down. She took a rag from somewhere and wiped Danny's face before putting the tape over his mouth. Then he could feel a familiar hit on his balls that still made him see stars. A punishment for failing to drink everything he guessed, though Alice didn't say anything.

The lid was closed before he recovered from the hit.

This was the loop of his life now. He was pretty sure Alice came to piss on his mouth 8 more times, though it might have been 9. He got his balls hit again for most of those, but also manged to not spill anything a few times. That earned him being closed without his balls being hit.

To his horror, Danny began to eagerly wait for Alice to come and piss into his mouth! Even with the risk of being hit on his genitals, it was one small shine of light in his total isolation.

Then things changed.

It began as any other time. Alice opened the lid, removed the tape, pulled down her pants and squatted down over Danny's face.

But it was not her pussy over his mouth. It was her ass.

"Let's see how you like the taste of my scat. Same rules apply here" she said.

Danny could see brown turd beginning to peek trough. Again he quickly thought about refusing, but not as long as he had when offered piss the first time. 

He opened wide and allowed the turd to enter. Alice was taking her time. Turd hanged above his mouth for a long while before it dropped.

He could taste the bitter taste. It was filling his mouth. He began to chew right away. To swallow it, he had to chew it well as there was a plastic tube in his throat that took up a lot of space there. And he could see Alice had second turd coming. Danny chewed and swallowed like his life dependent on it. He didn't get his mouth empty, but got enough room to get also the second, smaller turd in.

"Good! Now lick the ass clean. Ten long licks!" Alice told him.

Danny pushed most of the scat on his cheeks to get room for his tongue to push out without dropping any of the scat. He gave long, slow licks as long as he could reach, trying to get every spot. He knew that if there was some dirt left, he would be punished. He managed to get all the spots he could see by sixth lick, but continued to give all ten.

Alice stood up and closed the lid. Danny was left chewing scat alone in the darkness. He found himself taking a long time for the task. Not that he liked it, but it was something to do and so he wanted to enjoy it as long as he could. The tape over his mouth was not replaced, but he still kept his mouth shut afterwards. He had grown used to breathe with the machine and opening his mouth now made breath hard for him.

From then on, his circle contained several piss drinks between scat eating. He liked the later better as they allowed longer human contact, even if it was just with an ass. Alice never spoke to him or even looked at him as a human. He was just a mummy toilet for her. He was growing good with his tasks, most often managing to not spill anything, though every now and then the load was too large or came too fast and he earned some spanks on his genitals. 

Until one time she opened the lid. This time she looked down on his eyes. "You training is ready. How would you like to be used more from now on?" she asked.

Danny just stared at her. He tried to smile, though he wasn't sure how it looked with bandage-covered lips. He had long ago learned that he was not allowed to speak even to answer questions.

"You seem to like the idea" Alice said with a smile. "Time to finish you" Danny could feel her pushing some plugs into his ears. Then she began to roll more of the white tape around his head. Now covering his ears and eyes. He was left in darkness with his last view being her face above him.

There was not a spot of skin now visible. When he had his mouth shut, he must have looked like a real mummy with few people guessing there was a living person inside. There was a short wait. Then he felt being lifted. His sarcophagus was being carried. Alice likely couldn't do it alone, so there were people helping her. It wasn't that long of a move. At one point he was upwards, likely carried in stairs, but after that he was soon lowered down. Likely still in same house.

Suddenly he felt pressure on his face. He hadn't seen or heard the lid being opened. If it was closed at some point. Danny quickly opened his mouth and felt Alice's familiar pussy over his mouth. He drank her piss and licked her clean. As soon as Alice stood up, someone else sat on Danny. He opened his mouth again and felt another clean shaved pussy. It also pissed into his mouth. He was so surprised that he spilled some piss, earning him a hit on his balls. He didn't know if it was Alice or this other woman.

He quickly thought about telling this other woman he was held here against his will. But quickly gave up that idea. Alice wouldn't for sure allow anyone not in league with her to see him.

His life loop returned to similar that it had been in the basement. Except now he was used twice as much as both Alice and the second woman sat regularly on his face. Sometimes there were others as well. He learned to tell two main users from the feeling from his tongue, but it was hard to tell how many others there were. It felt like sometimes there was some party or other gathering and great number using him in a row, then back to just two main women for days or weeks. Between use his life was just waiting with his own piss slowly building in his ass until it was released.

Time lost all meaning. His mind was now always fuzzy when he was not used. He hardly remembered life before this. He no longer had any will to get out. He just eagerly waited to be used again.


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