You wake up restrained and trapped in a toilet chair. You are utterly terrified until the lid lifts and you see me – your sweet, loving girlfriend. I tell you that I know your little secret. I know you have a toilet slavery fetish. You see, I thought you were cheating on me, so I did a little digging around. Low and behold, I find that youre not a cheater; you’re just a filthy toilet boy! I’ve decided I’m…