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When my friend asked me if I could help him empty the septic tank on his boat, I felt a wave of excitement rush through me. He has all these gorgeous girls over for photo shoots and parties every weekend, gorgeous girls with perfect bodies who drink expensive cocktails and eat gourmet food before using his toilet. Knowing that all their waste was sitting in there, that I'd be the one handling what came out of those beautiful women... I told him that I could handle it for him. So I brought over a mobile septic tank unit and hooked it up to the boat's system. With each pump, I imagined which of those stunning models had contributed to this rich, foul soup. Now that tank is sitting in my garage at home, filled with the digested remains of all those perfect women. My heart is racing just looking at this tank, knowing what's inside. I have a scat fetish, but also a deep humiliation kink, this whole situation makes me feel so pathetic and exposed. Here I am, alone in my garage with a tank full of sewage from women who wouldn't even look at me twice. Part of me feels sick with nerves, but the other part knows I can't just leave it here. I have to do something with it… something that matches how low and desperate this makes me feel. I built a custom force-feeding rig with a hose that connects directly to my mouth, secured with straps so I can't pull away. There's a timer on the pump system, I've set it for five minutes of continuous flow. Once I press start and that sewage starts pumping into my mouth, there's no stopping it until the timer runs out. I'll be forced to swallow everything that comes through, tasting every bit of those girls' waste while completely helpless. Just thinking about being violated like this by their filth makes me feel both terrified and deeply humiliated in the exact way I crave.