As famous as my Voom! videos are for the airtight seal that leaves my submissive with zero option but to swallow when I feed them straight from my unholiest of holes to their waiting mouth…
I’d still get emails and messages begging to see the horror on their faces as they chew and swallow their ‘pudding’ dinner right in plain sight.
Nothing irritates me more than those who completely miss the point—the entire philosophy behind Human Toilet Slavery (HTS): everything must be consumed. No choice, no hesitation, no possibility of thought. The slave simply ingests because that is what it exists to do.
The same truth explains why AI is already poised to replace 30% to 50% of all factory-level jobs. Why keep a fragile, unpredictable human who calls in sick, throws moody tantrums, gets pregnant and demands a year off, begs for raises, and deliberately works at half-speed … when a cold, emotionless object like a robot simply eliminates every single one of those variables from the equation?
Exactly the same inefficiency poisons Human Toilet Slavery when actual humans are used.
It isn’t just their pathetic need to express thoughts, feelings, and emotions. It’s their even more disgusting habit of loudly declaring themselves a “successful Human Toilet” when the truth is painfully obvious: they are anything but.
A real HT doesn’t hesitate.
A real HT doesn’t negotiate.
A real HT doesn’t perform for the camera or pat itself on the back.
A real HT consumes. Period. No thoughts. No feelings. No self-congratulation. Just total, silent, automatic obedience, much the same way a machine obeys its code.
Anything less is theater.
And I have zero interest in theater.
Look – I just went to take a #2 in my bathroom – do you see any mountains of brownness piled on top of my toilet bowl? Or on the floor beside my toilet bowl? Or even left inside my toilet bowl? No. And do you know why that is? Because it’s a properly functioning toilet. I go in the room, I squat down, I do my business, I flush – and I don’t think about the act at all.
Imagine for a sec it was a ‘smart toilet’ hooked into Alexa or Grok’s ai and had the ability to speak. Imagine I walk in and the minute my toilet bowl sees me it starts speaking “Oh no, please Mistress, no, please no – for the love of God, please – I – I can’t – don’t use me like this … I %^$%^”
Sorry, I just smashed the thing with a sledgehammer – its sitting in a million silent pieces.
Imagine again that I’ve sat down, I’ve done my business – but not only does the toilet refuse to flush but it throws the waste back up all over my bathroom floor.
Imagine that it does this same act every single time I use it and then it goes on social media and raves about how perfect a porcelain toilet it is – that it is fully functional and asks if other people would like to use it.
Similar to how I’d have to smash the thing with a sledgehammer – would it be that I could lift one- I had to smash all concept of what a HT had been in the world of female domination and reinvent the way in which a human toilet functions.
Thus the VOOM videos, a series of twelve experiments that I filmed that begun this six year process (as of 2026) of perfecting the way a human consumes my waste to the point where I could one day actually pronounce the once human entity as something else entirely – a fully functioning object – a true human toilet.
Notice I didn’t say I trained it – one doesn’t train an object – one simply uses an object.
And therein was my first mistake as a young and inexperienced Mistress. I had read all sorts of material on all the various techniques other Mistresses have used to train their slaves to become a human toilet, and I thought I simply had to improve upon those methods to get a human to consume waste with 100% efficiency.
I was wrong.
I’ll admit though, my slaves loved my 4 step training course – they thought it made sense, it took time – like many sessions where we both thought we were progressing towards a goal together and in that sense – yes there was a shared camaraderie which has led to some very nice long term relationships with those men who served me in that way. But they never became a true toilet – not one of them.
For the only thing those four steps accomplished was to remove some of the fear of being put in such a humiliating position – under me (which is why I named my book Under Her – it is THE most submissive position there is in femdom) and it removed some but not all of the disgust in dealing with the smell and to a lesser extent the taste of the meal.
To truly turn a human being into a toilet I had to remove not fear, not shame – but choice itself. There had to be no way for a slave to reject the flow, the process had to somehow be nothing more than a conduit between my colon and the man’s stomach – thus making it nothing more than an object.
But how?
Well, in my mind – as I thought about it – I had to remove the slave’s ability to pull back – to escape and so my very first solution was to place the slave in a seated posture, its back against the bathroom wall so as to remove its mobility. Then, by backing up much like an 18-wheeler backs up into a delivery bay I’d be able to then pin his head against the wall with my buttocks.
In ordering the slave to make an O shaped ring with his mouth and to wrap it around my sphincter, the pressure of my bum against his head as I backed up would hypothetically make that a perfect seal and thus a perfect conduit for waste disposal.
I was mostly right.
My first few attempts found that the waste would fill up the throat cavity and only by accidental swallow would some of it be consumed and that’s because there was no velocity on the exit. For those of you who like baseball – I was a knuckleball pitcher when the tool needed for the job was a 100mph fastball. And thus, the idea of VOOM! was born.
I began to fiddle with my diet so that I could ensure some sort of velocity and that’s how I discovered The Bristol Stool Chart because reverse engineering from levels 5-7 I used AI to identify which specific food combinations would produce the “soft blobs with clear cut edges” that Type 5 specifies.
The reason level 5 is the level I seek to achieve on a constant basis is because unlike levels 6 and 7 where there is too much water involved – level 5 allows for a prolonged release of maximum velocity in the projectiles entering the object’s throat. It is the duration that is key you see for explosions of longer duration remove the object’s ability to breathe and since the force is one way – meaning the object can’t simply cough it up to create an airway it then is faced with the proposition of having to swallow rapidly if it wants to live.
At this point – I began filming the experiments and found that the slaves were unwillingly consuming about 50% of my force-fed meal. Unfortunately, the limitations of the VOOM! method of feeding was beginning to show up constantly and that’s the slave’s steadfast refusal to open its throat. They’d all use their safe-tap (words can’t be used when one is unable to speak) at some point in the delivery and I’d have to stop, look around behind me and show off to the camera the 50% that had remained in the slave’s mouth and throat when it hit its limit.
Then this funny moment happened where I – like a mad scientist – was spending entire days talking with slaves who were employed as doctors, dentists and surgeons in their real life jobs – and who were madly excited about helping me eliminate the roadblocks that came with my VOOM! method of feeding. At the same time though, holding me back, I had been inundated with all these crybaby emails saying “Waaah – I want to see him have to swallow, Waaah, I want to see the food being swallowed, Waaaah….”
And so, I thought that before I could move on – I had to appease these people with one VOOM video where I indeed showed on camera that I was making them consume their Mistress’s meal. After all, I needed lab rats to apply for the very dangerous experiments I was about to attempt and a happy lab rat is a lab rat that readily volunteers to put its life on the line in the name of human progress!
And so – I made VOOM 11 and I named it like the tv show Friends names its episodes, this one being called : Voom 11 – The One Where I Make Him Swallow It All
That’s what my subscribers are going to see below – my very best HTS video if you want to cringe while watching it, sink back into your seat and say out loud “what the fuck – you’re so cruel.”
It’s also on my Scatbook blog, as I recently posted it but below I’m going to tell you the uncensored thoughts I had running through my mind as I shot it. Enjoy.
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