Hantu Toilet Novels & Stories

There are large bottles of water that look like they have been refilled many times, the plastic warped and dirty. “I don’t suppose there’s a bathroom, is there?” I ask, trying not to show my disappointment at their living conditions. “There’s one around here somewhere,” Brent says, leading me down another mud tunnel. “Here, we move it every few days for obvious reasons. You can always tell which one is a toilet by the colour of the curtain. If it's one of these blue ones, it's a toilet,” he says, holding back a curtain to reveal a literal hole in the ground. I fight the urge to wrinkle my nose in disgust.

Hani did a fake gag. "Okkkkk... Now I have to go, what was the room number... 1... 10... yes 1089." Tae-Hoon moved ahead to find that room while stumbling and Hani followed him like a puppy following its owner, Tae-Hoon was reading all the numberplates outside each room and he found the one written as 1089, he opened the door, inserting the key. He went in and was about to close the door when Hani pushed the door a bit. "Can I come in? I cannot find my mom and there are skunks here and I am scared of them." she said blinking innocently and pouting like a child.

Hank argued. “Not if she swallowed it!” Xan said as the app was connecting to the satellite. “Her stomach acid would have surely destroyed it!” Chynna pointed out. She was not sure Xan could take his hopes been dashed. “We know Grace visited the toilets at the station right? Well, what is in the station toilets?” Xan said. Both Chynna and Hank looked confused. Xan rolled his eyes and said “A condom machine!” “Brother you are going to have to spell it out for us!" Chynna snapped.

Phillips had given us out of anger before break was over and I knew that the conversation between Sam and I could turn out to be a long one, so it was better to take on my punishment first, before anything else. Tasha and I split the toilets. I washed the female toilet, while she washed the male toilet. She was tough enough to do that. After making sure that the toilet was all clean, I washed my hands and then I started hearing a barfing sound. Someone was throwing up, right in this toilet. I walked towards the sound and saw Hilda throwing up in the sink and worst was, she was throwing up, black goo. What the hell was that? I had never seen someone throwing up stuff like that. Was she sick o

I yelled at Ashton, catching some attention that was around me, their faces were scrunched in disgust just like Ashton whose face was cringed in a horrifying expression and dragged me to the bathroom upstairs, he brought me in front of a door. "Go." He sighed deeply and I went inside the room, it was a posh bathroom with a silver toilet. Who the fuck has a silver toilet? I shrugged and did my business, this bathroom is literally the size of my bedroom, rich people. I was about to try and find any products for toilets but none of them was there, great now I can't enjoy peeing because I love reading the ingredients on some products.

All this did was cause my aunt to laugh however, as she suddenly pulled down the slacks, along with the panties she was wearing, and lay claim to the toilet I'd been trying to use. The problem with that was...she'd forgotten to lower the seat. Suddenly she's half disappearing down inside the bowl, totally taken by surprise and now as shocked as I was at the somewhat comical events taking place here. Me standing there with my dick sticking out, my aunt, bare-assed now half wedged into the toilet bowl. "Well don't just stand there gawking at me John!" She cried out. "Help get me up out of here!" She demanded.

He couldn't imagine what kind of intimacy they would have in the cramped and lonely toilet cubicle. At first Wyne would wait for Hazel while pretending to look at his watch with the look on his face that he didn't have much time. Then he would move to the toilet door and knock softly on it. As Hazel gave an answer from inside the toilet, the man would slowly sneak into the women's toilet without anyone noticing. But before sneaking into the women's toilet he would first put a warning sign in front of the toilet door to prevent anyone from entering the toilet and disturbing their intimacy. After that Wyne would start his action with Hazel in one of those cramped and quiet cubicles to do any a

“She’s kinda noticing and identifying all the cameras, I think she’s aware we’re on trail” Don walked back quickly to the computer to confirm what Benny was saying. “What’s she looking for?” That’s the main hall exhibition” Don said, touching the screen ******************************* Brandon walked into the toilet oblivious of the fact that he was being trailed. The toilet for men had three toilet compartments, two closets and a little bath tub, making it special from the ladies which had five divisions for a toilet, a bathroom and a dressing part.

So I followed Hazz to the hallway to the men's bathroom. The bathroom was empty when we entered, but as soon as we closed in the cabin, some men entered. They comment on some obscenity, silly jokes, and Hazz and I kept quiet and motionless. The men left. None of them washed their hands. I made a face. "For God's sake, tell me you wash your hands," I asked Hazz. "Of course I wash," he said immediately. “Sometimes I don't even need to hold it.” "Ui, golden chick" I mocked, laughing.

I knew better, I shook away the thought but I couldn't help the self-consciousness I felt, I wrapped my arms around my body and opened the bathroom door. My mouth almost dropped to the floor. The bathroom was too big that it could contain at least three people, and there was a transparent door that housed the toilet, From where I stood the toilet didn't look like it was made for ordinary bums then there was a shower and a bathtub kept at different angles of the room.