My New Human Toilet

My toilet arrived on time, ready to serve.
He knows his place.
I ordered him to strip off all of his clothes and drop to his knees.
I reminded him, that he was only worthy of being a toilet.
I let him know, how much he had in common with the toilet, seeing as though, he was like, a piece of shit off my shoe.
I told him to open his mouth, as he knelt in front of me.
Once I had handcuffed his wrists, I turned and sat on his face, as I darted into his mouth, I ordered him to inhale. I stayed there for a minute or two, I wouldn’t want it to go to waste.
I positioned him into the toilet box and left him there until I needed to use him.
A short time after, I pissed into his mouth, before shitting into it.
There was loads of shit, so I left him for a while, to lie in the shit he couldn’t eat.
I then smeared it all over his face and made sure I pushed it up his nose, so he would be smelling it later, just to remind him what he was put on this earth for.