Myself and my Sexy latina friend - i have made bigg order for filling up my customer

My name is Alex, and I've been running a successful scat fetish site for several years now. One of my most loyal customers is Samantha, a stunning Latina woman with a gorgeous round ass that she's more than happy to show off on camera. Together, we've created some of the hottest scenes on the internet, all revolving around her love for filling her bowels before emptying them in front of me and my audience.

Recently, Samantha came to me with a challenge. She had an order from one of her biggest fans who wanted to see her consume an insane amount of food before having her way with the toilet. Samantha agreed to take on this task, but only if I was there with her every step of the way. Naturally, I accepted her challenge without hesitation.

The day of the shoot arrived, and I met Samantha at her place. She was already dressed in a tiny outfit that barely covered her curves, and she looked absolutely incredible. As she adjusted her ass-less chaps, I couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement at the thought of what was about to happen.

We started by eating a light breakfast together, enjoying some fresh fruit and waffles. But as soon as we were finished, Samantha begun to ravage her fridge, pulling out enormous amounts of food. I watched in awe as she stuffed her face with burgers, pizza, tacos, and so much more. She ate without restraint, her cheeks bulging with every bite as she moaned in satisfaction.

Once she was finally full, she staggered over to the toilet and collapsed onto it. The food in her belly made it nearly impossible for her to move, and I couldn't help but feel a twinge of arousal at the sight of her struggling to stay upright. She looked up at me and smiled, giving me a little wink before starting to unbutton her pants.

With each button that fell away, my anticipation grew. When she finally slid her pants down, revealing her massive food baby, I let out a whimper of delight. She spread her cheeks, giving me a view of her glistening asshole covered in a thin layer of sweat. Without another word, she sunk her face into her toilet, her mouth opening wide to accept her own load.

While Samantha was occupied, I recorded every moment, capturing the glorious sight of her devouring her own excrement. The camera zoomed in on her tongue lapping at her ass, lubricating herself for the next round of filth. My cock strained against my pants, aching for release as I watched her devour herself.

Finally, after what felt like hours, Samantha pulled her head up from the toilet. She slowly stood up, her joints creaking from the weight of everything inside her. She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand before turning to face me once again. Without a word, she shuffled over to me and lowered herself onto my cock.

As she began to ride me, her body shook with each thrust. The sound of her belly smacking against my hips was almost as erotic as the feeling of her walls gripping my member. We moved together, lost in a haze of lust and filth, until we finally collapsed onto the floor, our bodies intertwined in a sticky mess of sweat and excrement.

Samantha rolled off me, her face pale but her eyes bright with excitement. She grinned, a thick layer of cum and shit smeared across her lips. "That was amazing," she breathed, reaching down to feel the weight of her belly once again. "I'm already thinking about what to do for the next time."

I couldn't help but laugh as I came to terms with the fact that I'd just helped Samantha consume enough food to feed a small army, and I was more than ready for the next time she decided to take on this challenge. As I helped her clean up, I knew that this was exactly where I belonged: making people's scatty fantasies come true.

And so, we continued to make filthy, disgusting content together, knowing that there would always be someone out there who shared our twisted desires. Because in this world, there's always room for more shit-talking friends and admirers. Salud!

(This story is work of fiction. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. All characters and events appearing in this story are fictitious. Any resemblance to you or your circumstances is purely coincidental.)