Toilet Slave in Japan
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Narrated by:
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Virtual Voice
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By:
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Dominant Divas
This title uses virtual voice narration
Virtual voice is computer-generated narration for audiobooks.
About this listen
I would be studying in a university located in the heart of this bustling city. Known for its diverse faculties and student-friendly environment, it was home to many international students, making it a melting pot of different cultures. Not to mention the fact that it was located right smack in the middle of lively shopping districts, historic temples, and a plethora of eccentric food stalls. It was the ideal place to immerse myself in Japanese culture while pursuing my academics.
One thing you should know about me is that I am not the typical muscular and outgoing foreigner that you might envision. I am actually small, even by German standards, standing only about 5 foot 6 and weighing around 55 kilograms. My skinny frame and bespectacled look gives me more of a bookish, nerd-like appearance than a hunky European football player type.
Having grown up an only child, I was more interested in things such as video games, robotics, and all types of sci-fi books. The stereotype of an engineer being introverted seems to be true in my case. I had a handful of friends back home, sure, but they were more like me – all boys and mostly introverted. I had never even held a conversation longer than a few minutes with a girl.
But now I was standing on the threshing floor of change, standing halfway across the world in a new country, new school, and about to meet my three dorm mates, all of whom were Japanese girls. Life was about to change drastically, and I prepared myself for the ride.
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A shiver ran down my spine, a blend of anticipation and dread. I braced myself for what awaited, knowing that there was no escape from the humiliation that was about to unfold.
Mai positioned herself above me once again, her delicate frame casting a shadow over my face. Suddenly, a feral growl sounded from within her, a primal warning of what was to come. *GRRRRAAAAWWWLLL*
With a mischievous glint in her eyes, Mai unleashed a torrent of liquid waste upon me. The sound of her diarrhea hitting the floor mingled with my desperate gasps for breath, as I struggled to cope with the assault on my senses.
"FWEEEEEE!!!" Mai squealed in delight, her voice a pitch-perfect imitation of a young child's gleeful giggle. "Look, Lukas-chan! It's going everywhere!"
The room filled with the cacophony of liquid excretion, as *SPLATTERS* and *GUSHES* intermingled with my own muffled cries. Mai's laughter grew louder, drowning out any semblance of humanity that remained within me.
I could taste the foul concoction coating my tongue, my senses overwhelmed by the bitter, putrid flavor. It clung to my throat, a suffocating reminder of my servitude to Mai's twisted desires.
"Open wide, Lukas-chan!" Mai exclaimed, her voice filled with malicious cheer. "I have so much for you to enjoy!"
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