Many of you have seen my challenges—like the time I licked 16 toilet bowls in various cafés in a single night. This isn’t a rare occurrence for me, and it’s not just for the sake of a video, either. By the way, that video about the 16 toilets wasn’t even made for sale; it was just for fun. That’s why you’re only seeing an edited version—it’s still too early for you to see everything that actually happened there! :) But damn, it was incredibly fun. I’d go into each café, order a cocktail, and then head off to clean those goddamn toilet bowls—along with the floor around them and, of course, the toilet brushes.
So, let’s go back to the beginning.
It started a long time ago—a very long time ago. As far as I can recall, it first happened at a nightclub when I was quite young. I was just having a good time, dancing with my friends. I had absolutely no intention of doing anything like this—that’s the honest truth. I just went to the restroom to pee; nothing seemed out of the ordinary. But then I saw a bunch of spit all over the toilet bowl—someone must have been throwing up, I’m not sure, but there was a *lot* of spit. The sight of it turned me on intensely; for some reason, I felt an urge to try licking that filthy toilet bowl. Sure, I was a bit drunk—I get that. But I started by licking up all the spit—yes, I swallowed it all—and then I began searching nearby for drops of urine. By that point, I was already masturbating like a madwoman... and, well, I found exactly what I was looking for. :)
A tip: you can usually find drops of urine on the floor near the toilet, where people tend to overlook them. I won’t lie—I didn’t climax; masturbating was incredibly awkward, and I felt too self-conscious to hog the restroom for that long. But that specific incident is what turned me into your "Toilet Queen."
How do I feel now when I’m licking toilet bowls?
Well, it’s nothing new to me anymore—licking the toilets at home is actually pretty boring. But if I’m at a club and see a beautiful woman leaving the restroom, I head straight in after her. I can still feel the warmth of her ass on the seat, and I’m absolutely thrilled if she was a bit messy—or, if I’m really lucky, if she forgot to flush (or just didn’t bother). That turns me on like crazy.
And then there are the trash bins in public restrooms.
That’s a whole other story: grabbing a handful of soiled paper, trying to squeeze whatever’s on it into my mouth, and then chewing it... honestly, it’s just fucking amazing. Sure, it tastes absolutely disgusting—but that’s just how it goes.
If there’s anything else you’re curious about that I haven’t mentioned, feel free to ask.
P.S. The photo I picked isn’t great—I was too lazy to take new screenshots, and besides, you’ve all seen this stuff plenty of times before.
With love, Forest Whore.
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