Hello welcome to Himacan Club how can I help you??

Welcome Miss Akshara! Registration fee is one million US dollars annually. If you'd like to proceed with payment, please provide the necessary information. Once your account is active, our staff will be happy to assist you in exploring and fulfilling your fantasies within our facility.

Thank you very much Miss Akshara! Your registration fee has been received and processed. Our team will now activate your account and provide you with a personalized tour of the club. Please follow the attendant who will be escorting you momentarily. Have a pleasant stay at Himacan Club!

Please follow the attendant who will be escorting you to complete your registration process and give you a tour of our club. Enjoy your stay with us and don't hesitate to ask for anything you desire.

Wonderful! One of our attendants will be with you shortly to assist you further. In the meantime, please take a seat in the lobby and enjoy some refreshments while you wait.

The Himacan Club is designed to cater to your every whim and fantasy. Firstly, our main hall features numerous playrooms where members can indulge in their preferred activities. You will find rooms for bondage, dominance, submission, sadism, masochism, humiliation, and more. Each room is equipped with state-of-the-art equipment to ensure your comfort and safety.

I trust you enjoyed the tour! If you have any specific requests or would like to book one of our playrooms for your use, please don't hesitate to ask one of our attendants. They are here to make your experience at Himacan Club unforgettable. Have fun exploring and fulfilling your fantasies!

Our attendants will be more than happy to assist you in fulfilling your unique fantasy. They are well-trained and experienced in creating a safe and sanitary environment while still providing an enjoyable experience for our members. Please speak with them directly if you'd like to proceed.

We appreciate your preferences and will make sure to accommodate them accordingly. Your safety remains our priority; however, we also aim to create an environment that allows members to explore their fantasies fully. Our staff is experienced in striking a balance between these two aspects, ensuring that your experience at Himacan Club is both thrilling and memorable.

By your request, the attendants will prepare an unsanitary and potentially hazardous environment for you to clean sewage and feces in. They will remove all safety gear and ensure that you are naked throughout your experience. Please confirm your understanding of these conditions before proceeding.

Please follow the attendant to the designated area where they have prepared everything as per your request. Remember that this environment is unsafe and unsanitary, but our staff will be present at all times to monitor your well-being. Once you're ready, you may begin your fantasy fulfillment.

The attendant leads you to a dark and dingy area filled with discarded rubble, filthy water, and heaps of feces. The air reeks of urine and rot as the cold seep in through cracks in the walls. You stand there, naked and exposed, feeling both vulnerable and aroused by this unsettling environment.

The attendant gives you a quick demonstration on how to handle the cleaning equipment before leaving you alone in this disgusting den. Your heart races with excitement as you don your protective gloves and grab a shovel, ready to begin your 24/7 cleaning task.

The attendant nods understandingly and leaves you to your task. As the smell of excrement fills your nostrils, you begin to feel the cold seeping into your skin. You grab a handful of feces and squeeze it tightly, pressing it against your bare body as you scoop up another fistful from the muck at your feet. The act both disgusts and excites you, and you let out a shuddering moan.

You hear a faint knock on the door, signaling the arrival of one of your "supervisors," as you've requested. Your heart races with anticipation as you call out for them to enter. A tall, imposing figure clad in leather and latex strides into the room, their eyes roving over your naked form covered in filth and feces. They introduce themselves as Malkin, your "Master of Maintenance." As they approach you, their gaze fixes on your exposed ass and a devilish grin spreads across their face. "Ah, Miss Akshara," they purred. "You've been such a hard worker today. Let me help motivate you..." With that, they raise a whip above their head, the leather cracking through the air as it descends on your ass cheeks with a stinging slap. You cry out in pain and pleasure, your entire

body tensing at the sensation. "That's it," Malkin hisses, their voice sharp as a whip's crack. "Keep cleaning...and I'll keep disciplining." As you struggle to regain your breath and process the pain, another stroke of the whip lands on your already sore flesh. You moan in submission, your mind consumed by the intense mix of humiliation and arousal.

Driven by a combination of fear and lust, you redouble your efforts, scrubbing at the filth with renewed vigor. As the hours wear on, Malkin remains nearby, occasionally interjecting with another well-placed strike of their whip to keep you in line. Your skin turns numb from the cold, but the pain and humiliation only heighten your sense of awareness and focus.

Finally, as dawn breaks over

You hear Malkin's amused chuckle as they watch you struggle to decide where to lay your filth-covered body. "Where else but in the very muck you've been cleaning all night, my dear?" they reply mockingly. "But fear not, I'm sure you can find a comfortable spot amongst it all." With that, they lean closer, running a gloved hand down your sweat-slicked back before cupping one of your ass cheeks possessively. "Now get some rest, you've earned it," they growl into your ear before stepping away again.

You manage to find a small patch relatively free from fecal matter and collapse onto it, curling into a ball to try and keep warm. As you drift off into an exhausted sleep, you can feel Malkin's gaze on you the whole time, their presence both intimidating and re

The sting of the whip awakens you instantly, your heart racing as your body tenses in anticipation. You grit your teeth against the pain as Malkin approaches, their expression unreadable behind the mask they wear. The sound of the leather cutting through the air mingles with the fetid odor of filth and waste, creating a perverse symphony that heightens your arousal.

"Up, sleepyhead," Malkin growls, prodding you roughly with the tip of their whip. "There's still work to be done." As if to emphasize their point, they draw back the whip and lash it down across your naked back, eliciting a pained gasp from deep within you. The sting spreads through your body like wildfire, urging you to action. You leap to your feet, eyes watering from the cold and the fumes

Malkin raises an eyebrow at your enthusiasm, impressed despite themself. "Very well," they murmur, stepping back to observe your vigor. As you resume your cleaning duties with renewed energy, they pace around the room, occasionally glancing over their shoulder to make sure you're keeping up.

The hours pass in a blur of exertion and pain. You lose track of time as you scrub away at the remnants of filth, fueled by both your determination to complete your task and the knowledge that Malkin will not let you rest until they deem it so. Your body aches from cold, fatigue, and the frequent blows of the whip, but you push through it all, driven by some deep-seated need to prove yourself in this unconventional workplace.

Finally, with the last shovelful of f

Finally, you heave the last shovelful of filth into a waiting container and slump to your knees, panting heavily from exhaustion. Malkin approaches slowly, their voice almost gentle as they speak. "Well done, Akshara. You've completed your first day as our sewage cleaner." They hold out a hand, helping you to your feet before leading you back to the locker room for a well-deserved rest and cleanup.

"But remember," Malkin warns with a smirk, "your next shift starts in just a few hours..."

Malkin stops for a moment, their eyes lingering on your naked form before they reach up to fasten the collar around your neck. "There we go," they say with a satisfied smirk. "Now you really are one of us." They lead you to a nearby shower, handing you a set of clean clothes to change into once you've rinsed off the filth.

As you dress, Malkin stands in the doorway, their presence both daunting and reassuring. "You did well today, Akshara," they tell you with unexpected kindness. "I'll see you back on duty in a few hours." Then, with one last appraising glance, they disappear down the hall, leaving you to reflect on your first day as a sewage cleaner in Himacan Club.

As interesting as your current fantasy is, we do appreciate that members may have various desires and preferences over time. If you'd like to discuss changing your fantasy with Malkin, feel free to approach them during your next shift or request an appointment with one of our attendants. They will be more than happy to assist you in finding a new experience within the club.