Hantu Toilet Novels & Stories

From a safe distance she followed where Praveen stepped away. Praveen continued to walk, occasionally glancing left and right to mark the way so as not to get lost later if he wanted to go back. He tried to remember Anand's uncle's instructions. He was okay to go left, and looked for a stall selling house necessities, and kept walking for about 50 meters. It turns out that there was a field that was not too wide there. And nearby, there was a white-painted building, which read "Public Toilet". Many people in and out of the main door. The toilet looked new and clean from the outside. But who knows from inside, because in Dharavi one toilet can be used by hundreds or even thousands of people.

In the blink of an eye, the small living room was filled with several large boxes. "Be careful, this is the most expensive toilet in the world!" Maddy's voice came along with the sound of high heels, and she entered. She directed the workers and took a hundred years to look at Bianca's small, shabby room, her face showing a disdainful expression. Seeing Frost holding Bianca's hand tightly, she felt a heartache but tried not to show it. "Mr. Frost, the bathroom is so small, how can this luxurious toilet fit in here?" The workers stopped their work and looked at Frost.

She was sure that she would have lots of bruises tomorrow after sparring with a particularly large beefy young man of about 25. When training was done it was time for her to report to the medical tent once again. When she got there she found Henry in the ward with the men confined to beds. She noticed that there were many more beds and men in each one of them. “Good morning Samuel.” Henry says looking up at her. “Noticed that we have a lot more guests to look after? Well remember the dysentery that you heard about yesterday? Well it showed up early. It seems that many of these men don’t have the common sense to boil the water before they drink it. We are on bed pan and clean up duty at the m

I sent Reed to buy a snack on the road, and I myself slipped into the toilet. Did I tell you how disgusting it is to have a heightened sense of smell in places like this. Not? So, consider yourself lucky. My disgust, plus a sensitive nose - and the gag reflex is provided even at the entrance. And entering the booth - just do not breathe. Trying to clean myself up in front of the mirror as quickly as possible, I was not distracted when the toilet door opened. And only when four huge guys appeared behind me in the reflection, I slowly lowered my hands and turned to face them. They weren't werewolves, but something told me they knew Trent.

“I’m not sure. While they were putting out the chimney, sparks started raining down the dining room ceiling lights anyway. Everybody was baffled, because they’d cut the energy to prevent any short-circuits. I’m afraid the nasty things sneaked into the walls following the wiring and are still hiding there.” “Great! And how can we flush them out?” “Lift your top, I wanna check your belly. I think I know a way to get rid of them.” I held the top bottoms up to my chest with a little smirk. “You wanna offer Kujo another snack.” “Yup. So we need to cut his chain before the whole guesthouse goes up in flames.” Trisha knocked on the door and stuck her head into the room. “Hey, Fran! Good to see you’

He was standing in the midst of the vast hall with millions of people terrorized and surrounding him. He was relishing the fear of him in people's eyes and loving every inch of the female genitalia not even moving a single limb but just by throwing a glace at the woman he liked. There was no evidence he was touching her. He was standing stationary in the center of the huge hall except getting the woman naked in front of the millions of people and the feel of his dirty hands on her private parts.

I sighed then fulfilled her request. She stepped out of the bathroom while fiddling with her fingers. She was avoiding eye contact. Just then, the noise of the flushing water from the toilet made her jump. "What --is that? Did the toilet flush itself? " She seemed horrified. "Yes. It's automated. " I explained. "Cool. " She mumbled, then continued fiddling with her fingers. "Now, may I know why you're like this? Drunk? I thought that you guys were studying for tomorrow's exams."

I answered with a small smile. When she returned my smile and nodded at me, pumasok na'ko agad sa maliit na paliguan. A small washroom na gawa sa kahoy ang dingding. May puting tuwalya ng nakasabit sa loob nito at mga balde ng tubig gaya ng sabi ni Bryan.

“You never get carsick. And you kept staring out the window like you were plotting murder.” I shrugged her off gently. “I’m good, promise. I just need to pee. I'll be right back.” I slipped away before she could dig deeper, heading toward the main lodge where the bathrooms were marked. The sign on the door read RESTROOMS, UNISEX. Of course it was unisex. Small center, limited facilities. One big room with a row of stalls and sinks. I pushed the door open, expecting it to be empty. It wasn’t. Mr. Harlan, Elias was at the far urinal, back to me, finishing up. I froze in the doorway, hand still on the handle.

The chamber is dark with a hint of white light coming from the twin moons as they illuminate the open space. Touching my head with the palm of my hand, I look around the empty chamber and sit up, leaning my back against the extravagant headboard. Zions' scent is still strong in the air, which means he must have left not long ago. The sensation of me feeling nauseous slams into me like a tonne of bricks, and I peel back the blanket and make a dash for the bathroom, where Zion had a toilet installed for me. Old traditions die hard, and he graciously arranged for the porcelain bowls to be placed in every home that included a human. The sensation of my insides being sucked on was revolting, and