Anna opened the creaky door into a dark stone enclosed room that resembled more closely a dungeon than a basement. Before she even entered the room, a wave of nausea overcame Darian as a putrid stench slapped at her nostrils. Anna yanked at Darian’s hair as she stepped forward, leading her begrudgingly along. As their eyes adjusted to the dim lighting Darian was surprised to find a distinct lack of anything occupying the room. It was completely empty, except for a small circular cone that sat in the middle of the room. As she was dragged closer, Darian soon realized this cone was the source that the awful odor was emanating from. Her eyes watering from the smell, Darian was forced to her knees and bent over the hole, giving her a clear look at what lay before her. The combination of the overbearing stench and what she saw made her vomit into the crater below, not to say it was the only bodily fluids occupying the space. “That’s right bitch” Anna growled. “Behave yourself or else I may just throw you in there with my piss and shit. Then you’ll really know what it’s like to be a toilet” she teased. Rattled by the sights, smells, and treatment she received at the hands of Anna, Darian could do nothing but burst into tears. Having thoroughly gotten her point across, Anna dragged Darian out of the room and back up the stairs. What happened next?
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