Love to Shit Girls - Mistress Messy Jeans

Mistress Messy Jeans took great pleasure in her new pair of jeans, not because they fit her perfectly or hugged her curves in all the right places but because of what she intended to do with them. As she sat on the edge of her bed with her legs spread wide apart, she marveled at the pattern of the denim weave that would soon be covered in a thick layer of human waste. She clenched her butt cheeks together tightly, feeling the pressure building up inside her as her massive shit was trying to make its way out. Slowly, she bent forward at the hips and released the tight grip on her anus, letting out a long, loud fart that filled the room with its pungent aroma. With one swift move, she pushed her index finger up her asshole, poking into the tight hole as her mouth watered in anticipation. With a grunt of satisfaction, she felt the unmistakable sensation of her first poop pushing against her insides. It was a warm, slimy mass that coated her intestinal walls as it slowly made its way towards the exit. She moaned loudly, rubbing her clit through her panties as she watched in fascination as the first bits of shit started to seep through the thin fabric of her jeans. The poo spread quickly, turning her new jeans into a smelly, messy masterpiece as she continued to fill them with her thick, hot turds. She reveled in the stink and grossness of it all, pushing herself deeper into the foul-smelling pile as she grunted and moaned. The more she shat, the more it turned her on—a vicious cycle of filth and pleasure she had grown to love over the years. As she finally finished filling her jeans, she sat back on her heels and admired her handiwork: a pair of skintight, shiny jeans that were soaked in piss, packed full of shit, and reeked of raw sewage. She laughed loudly, her voice echoing around the room, knowing that this was just the beginning of her journey with these new beloved stinky jeans.