We were halfway through dinner when I had worked up the courage to come out to my father, mother, sister, and brother as a toilet slave. My sister left the table angry. My brother, in his normal insensitive way, just laughed. My mother and father looked concerned so I explained to them that everything was fine and that being a toilet space only meant that I derived pleasure from a woman defecating and urinating in my mouth. They seemed confused but also accepting of their toilet space son, which makes me emotional just thinking about it.

With the confidence that their love for me would not be tarnished, I continued and told them about my butt plugs. That over the last two years I have been inserting increasingly larger plugs.