Today, the first day of the German Fetish Ball in Berlin, I have a foul-odor fetish slave at my complete service. To get inside his head and make him truly mine, I ordered him to sniff my sweaty feet, which drives him absolutely wild and submissive. To keep him inhaling my scent, I stuff my sweaty socks under his mask so the almost magical effect my smell has on him doesn't fade. Once he's fully spellbound, I use him as a complete human toilet throughout the entire day he spends serving me, pissing and shitting in his eager mouth. In the afternoon, while getting ready for the first GFB event, I feel the urge to shit and, of course, I use my human toilet slave. He swallows every last bit greedily, wasting nothing. Finally, with his mouth still tasting of my shit, I give him strict instructions for the event: who he is, what his role will be, how I and my friends will use him, how he must walk, and more.