Kitty Skatt - Poop on poop escalation

Kitty Skatt - Poop on poop escalation

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As I entered my ashram room, the pungent aroma of stagnant shit hit my nostrils like a freight train. I knew immediately that the toilet was still clogged. Despite my best efforts to unclog it yesterday, the situation had only worsened. The thought of using the toilet was not only unappealing but downright intimidating. Yet, with my bowels screaming for release, I had no choice but to face the foul-smelling beast. After taking a deep breath to steel my nerves, I slowly lowered myself onto the cold, hard seat. The smell was overpowering, causing me to gag and tear up. I could almost taste the putrid waste in the air. With trembling hands, I lifted the toilet seat cover, revealing the disgusting mess below. Flush after flush, I tried to clear the blockage, but each time I only managed to push the existing shit and logs further down the drain. Feeling increasingly desperate and helpless, I finally surrendered to the inevitable. Slowly and delicately, I lowered my bare ass onto the rim of the toilet bowl. The smell was almost unbearable, but I forced myself to breathe through my mouth. As I tried to relax my anal muscles, a thick, slimy log of shit began to ooze out of my rectum. It was an agonizingly slow process, and every inch that emerged brought with it a new wave of nausea. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the log was completely extruded. I watched in horror as it plopped into the bowl, splashing water up to my thighs. The new log was even thicker and more pungent than the last, and I could feel it stretching my already gaping asshole. Exhausted and defeated, I leaned back against the cool tiles, panting heavily. The stench was overpowering, and I could feel the warm, sticky trail of shit running down my inner thighs. My room was a veritable stinkhole, and I couldn't imagine how much worse it would get before this nightmare ended. With a deep, shuddering breath, I steeled myself once again and began to push the new log out of my body. The process was even more excruciating than before, and I could feel my gag reflex threatening to overwhelm me. But I pushed through, determined to end this torment even if it meant sacrificing my dignity and sanity. And just when I thought I couldn't take any more, the log finally emerged. It was an impressive sight, even if it did make me want to vomit. I watched, mesmerized, as it joined the growing mountain of shit in the toilet bowl. Satisfied that I had done all I could for now, I stood up and, with a heavy heart, made my way out of the room. The rest of the day was spent in a daze, trying to ignore the foul stench that permeated everything. I was embarrassed and ashamed, but mostly just relieved that the ordeal was finally over. I hoped that the yogis could smell the poop on me, because then they wouldn't be able to smell the disaster that had become my ashram room. But despite the horror and humiliation, there was something strangely arousing about the whole experience. A sense of taboo and transgression that thrilled me in a depraved sort of way. Maybe it was the forbidden nature of it all, or maybe it was just my warped sense of pleasure. Whatever the reason, I couldn't deny that there was a part of me that craved more of this sickening yet exhilarating ritual. I spent the night tossing and turning, my mind filled with images of shitting and pooping and all the filth that came with it. By morning, the stench had mostly dissipated, but the memory of it lingered, and I couldn't help but wonder when my next encounter with the toilet would be.

Category: Shitting / Scat
Length: 16min.
Video Info: 1920x1080 Pixel @ 12186 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 254 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 1425MB