MISTRESS ISABELLA - 530 POV SCAT ROLEPLAY WITH NEPHIEW (ita) by Mistress Isabella

It was a hot summer day, and Mistress Isabella had finished her afternoon shopping. She returned home to find her nephew, Nephiew, lounging around the house, doing nothing as usual. The sight of him made her blood boil; he was such a lazy, worthless piece of shit. She decided it was time to teach him a lesson he wouldn't forget.

Mistress Isabella walked into the living room where Nephiew was sitting. She casually mentioned that she needed to stop by the market again as she grabbed a bag of chips from the fridge. Nephiew's eyes lit up as he spotted the package. Mistress Isabella couldn't help but smirk; she knew what was about to happen.

Sure enough, within minutes, she heard a loud crunching sound coming from the other room. That lazy fuck was already devouring her chips! Mistress Isabella's anger started to boil over. She stormed into the room and found Nephiew with his greedy little mouth full of chips, barely chewing as he shoveled them in. She slapped him hard across the face, causing the chips to go flying.

"You disgusting little worm!" she screamed. "I told you not to touch my chips!" This was truly the last straw. Mistress Isabella grabbed Nephiew by his hair and dragged him to the bathroom. She locked the door behind them and pushed him down to his knees, knowing exactly what she was about to do.

Mistress Isabella lifted her skirt, revealing her white lacy panties to her nephew. She gave him a wicked smile as she instructed him to remove them. Nephiew obeyed, his hands trembling as he reached out to touch her silky-smooth ass. Mistress Isabella grabbed him by the hair once again and pushed his face deep into her crotch, making him inhale her musky scent. "Now, show me some respect," she growled.

Terrified yet oddly aroused, Nephiew began to lick and suck on his aunt's pussy while she enjoyed a moment of control over him. She moaned softly as he worked his tongue against her clit, and then she reached down to tease him in return, gently stroking his cock through his pants. Soon enough, they both reached their climaxes. Sweaty and exhausted from their passionate encounter, Mistress Isabella decided it was time for Nephiew to truly understand his place in the world.

She dragged him into the bathroom and forced him to his knees again. This time, however, she had other plans for him. As she began to pee, she pointed her stream directly at his face. The warm, potent liquid splashed against his cheeks and into his open mouth. Nephiew closed his eyes in disgust but also in submission; he couldn't deny how much this turned him on.

When Mistress Isabella was finished, she stood up and grinned at her nephew. "Now, it's your turn, Nephiew. What do you say? Do you want a taste of my shit?" She knew this was pushing it, but she wanted to see just how far she could take him. To her surprise (and delight), Nephiew nodded eagerly, his face still covered in piss.

Mistress Isabella smiled cruelly and told him to get on his knees behind her. As she pulled down her panties, she reflected on how much power she held over this pathetic little man who used to be her pride and joy. With a satisfied smirk, she let loose a monstrous, stinky turd. She waited for a moment before turning around, revealing the steaming pile of shit resting on the tiled floor behind her. Her nephew's eyes widened in disbelief, but before he could say anything, she shoved his face into it.

Nephiew gagged as he tried to wrestle free from her grip. The taste of shit was unlike anything he had ever experienced before; it was both repulsive and strangely arousing. Through tear-filled eyes, he looked up at Mistress Isabella, who was watching him closely with a mix of satisfaction and amusement. This was his mistresses' greatest pleasure: to see him suffer and beg for more.

Mistress Isabella watched as her nephew struggled to swallow her shit. She grabbed him by the hair once again and pulled his face towards her ass, pushing her smelly turd into his eager mouth. Nephiew felt his stomach churn as he forced himself to swallow every single bite. When he was finished, Mistress Isabella asked, "Do you like my taste?"

Nephiew could only nod in response. Mistress Isabella laughed softly, knowing that she had truly broken him. "Good boy," she cooed. With that final word of praise, she left the bathroom, knowing that Nephiew would be thinking about nothing but her shit for the rest of the day.

BEAUTIFULL BIG TURD!!!! I WILL GIVE IT YOU TO EAT!