Piggy Feast!
Tags bathroom, food, food humiliation, toilet
This scenario is 100% real but I completed it about one month ago. It was an intensely degrading experience which is why I didn’t write up a report until today. I was not dared or forced to do this task, but I had been listening to pig hypnosis that encouraged me to eat like a pig, and so I did. I put my slop on the floor and I ate it like a pig.
I started by buying myself a nice meal from a fast food chain. I ordered two sandwhiches and a sweet dessert, along with a large drink. All of this food for me! I felt embarrassed walking home as the restaurant had put my order into three different bags, wondering if people noticed the fat pig with 3 bags of food all for itself.
When I got back to my home I acted quickly and without thinking, any awareness of my pig state would make me too embarrassed to continue. My roommates were both gone for the day so I stripped the moment I walked through the door. I carried my clothes and my food upstairs to my room. I put in my buttplug and brought my food with me to the bathroom.
I knelt in front of the toilet. I had cleaned thoroghly a few days before as I started my first ever swirlies in this toilet and wanted it to be clean. I had cleaned the floor to and this was going to be a test of how well I cleaned it. Was my toilet floor clean enough you could eat off it? Naked and trembling, I grabbed my bags of food. Acting quickly, not giving my brain enough time to realize what Im doing, I unwrap a sandwich and watch it flop onto the floor. The top bun falls off as two pieces lay face down on the floor in front of my toilet. I whimper as I think about the germs crawling on what will be my meal. I unwrap the next sandwich, dropping it about 2 feet to the floor. This time the bun lands sideways and rolls further down the toilets base. I drop my dessert and watch it crumble and scatter around the floor of my toilet. I leave my drink in the cup but place it to the side of my toilet, the straw inside so I can lean over and suck from it.
Still kneeling, I put my hands on the ground as I lean forward and take a bite from the ground. I tear apart the bread meat and cheese with my teeth, eating like an animal on the ground. As I dive in with my face I have to brush my head against the underside of my toilet bowl many times. It’s disgusting. I try to lick some of the missed ingredients from the floor, gooey cheese and crumbs in the cracks between tiles. My tongue is salty and dry so I lean down and suck up my drink before getting back to my piggy feast.
It’s hard to reach the piece of bread behind the toilet. I have to keep my arms at my sides to fit between the toilet and wall, eating with truly just my face. I smush my dessert under my body as I reach for this dry top bun. When I finally finish both sandwiches and feel quite full but I have to keep going and suck up the crumbs of what was my nice dessert. It’s sweet and sticky on my face but such a crumbled smashed mess on the ground I have to take many sips to make it through.
When I finish my meal I crawl back to my room as a humiliated and full pig. I hump and masturbate in my bed but don’t reach my climax. I fall asleep full from my large piggy feast… When I wake up I’m desperate for the bathroom!
I rush to the bathroom and quickly use the toilet. I pull out my plug and suck on it as I let everything out of me. Then I turn around and lift up the seat and begin humping the toilet bowl. It’s so natural to me to hump my dirty toilet and it feels so good. I get lost in the pleasure of my toilet, covered with evidence of my pig feast. There’s still crumbs and grease on the ground, a ring of water from my cup, and a stinky full toilet bowl. I closed my eyes as I grinded on my toilet so I was quite shocked when I heard some footsteps downstairs. One of my roommates came home while I was asleep!
I have to hope I was not to loud as I pissed and pooped, or that i didn’t moan when I was humping my toilet. If I was my roommates have not said anything… I did my best to wipe up the crumbs from my toilet floor meal and my pussy juices from the toilet itself, before flushing away the rest of my pig feast.
I started by buying myself a nice meal from a fast food chain. I ordered two sandwhiches and a sweet dessert, along with a large drink. All of this food for me! I felt embarrassed walking home as the restaurant had put my order into three different bags, wondering if people noticed the fat pig with 3 bags of food all for itself.
When I got back to my home I acted quickly and without thinking, any awareness of my pig state would make me too embarrassed to continue. My roommates were both gone for the day so I stripped the moment I walked through the door. I carried my clothes and my food upstairs to my room. I put in my buttplug and brought my food with me to the bathroom.
I knelt in front of the toilet. I had cleaned thoroghly a few days before as I started my first ever swirlies in this toilet and wanted it to be clean. I had cleaned the floor to and this was going to be a test of how well I cleaned it. Was my toilet floor clean enough you could eat off it? Naked and trembling, I grabbed my bags of food. Acting quickly, not giving my brain enough time to realize what Im doing, I unwrap a sandwich and watch it flop onto the floor. The top bun falls off as two pieces lay face down on the floor in front of my toilet. I whimper as I think about the germs crawling on what will be my meal. I unwrap the next sandwich, dropping it about 2 feet to the floor. This time the bun lands sideways and rolls further down the toilets base. I drop my dessert and watch it crumble and scatter around the floor of my toilet. I leave my drink in the cup but place it to the side of my toilet, the straw inside so I can lean over and suck from it.
Still kneeling, I put my hands on the ground as I lean forward and take a bite from the ground. I tear apart the bread meat and cheese with my teeth, eating like an animal on the ground. As I dive in with my face I have to brush my head against the underside of my toilet bowl many times. It’s disgusting. I try to lick some of the missed ingredients from the floor, gooey cheese and crumbs in the cracks between tiles. My tongue is salty and dry so I lean down and suck up my drink before getting back to my piggy feast.
It’s hard to reach the piece of bread behind the toilet. I have to keep my arms at my sides to fit between the toilet and wall, eating with truly just my face. I smush my dessert under my body as I reach for this dry top bun. When I finally finish both sandwiches and feel quite full but I have to keep going and suck up the crumbs of what was my nice dessert. It’s sweet and sticky on my face but such a crumbled smashed mess on the ground I have to take many sips to make it through.
When I finish my meal I crawl back to my room as a humiliated and full pig. I hump and masturbate in my bed but don’t reach my climax. I fall asleep full from my large piggy feast… When I wake up I’m desperate for the bathroom!
I rush to the bathroom and quickly use the toilet. I pull out my plug and suck on it as I let everything out of me. Then I turn around and lift up the seat and begin humping the toilet bowl. It’s so natural to me to hump my dirty toilet and it feels so good. I get lost in the pleasure of my toilet, covered with evidence of my pig feast. There’s still crumbs and grease on the ground, a ring of water from my cup, and a stinky full toilet bowl. I closed my eyes as I grinded on my toilet so I was quite shocked when I heard some footsteps downstairs. One of my roommates came home while I was asleep!
I have to hope I was not to loud as I pissed and pooped, or that i didn’t moan when I was humping my toilet. If I was my roommates have not said anything… I did my best to wipe up the crumbs from my toilet floor meal and my pussy juices from the toilet itself, before flushing away the rest of my pig feast.
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