Justin burts into the bathroom nearly about to shit his pants. The sandwich he ate during the game, and the McDonalds from earlier have created a monster inside of him, one ready to unleash. He rips off his jeans, and sits down on the toilet as you fly out of his crack, splashing into the water. "Get ready little shit, hahaha" he says, but you don't understand. Suddenly a torrent of brown shit escapes from his ass, raining down on you, coating you in Justin Bieber's shit. He laughs and gags on the smell as you are coated, and pulls out his iPhone, promptly taking photos of you from between his legs. He looks at them and laughs super hard, releasing more shit to rain down on you.
Justin finishes up and wipes, dropping the toilet paper down on you. You dodge it, and climb on one of the only pieces of solid crap he expelled. You stand up and scream, trying to get his attention to let you out. Justin finally gets up, looks down into the bowl, and hawks a huge loogie right onto you, coating you in saliva and snot from the bratty teenager. He then closes the lid, and you hear footsteps as he walks away, laughing.
You wonder what will happen to you, as you sit in darkness, reaking of shit. Justin has been gone a while now, and you wonder what's going to happen to you. You fret and scream for release, but nobody comes to your rescue. At last, after more than an hour of "chilling" in the world's most famous teenager's waste, the lid opens, and you see:
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