Natalia Kapretti - All smeared in shit drinks mixture of urine and shit

Natalia Kapretti, also known as "Kat," was the most extreme of Mistress Jenna's toilet slaves. And right now, she was living up to that title. Smeared from head to toe in a thick layer of fresh shit, Kat looked like some sort of twisted porcelain doll. Her once-beautiful face was now hidden behind a mask of filth, with dark smudges around her eyes and nose. Her long, silky hair was matted and tangled, clinging to her body like tentacles of putrid sewage. As the room filled with the unmistakable stench of excrement and urine, Kat lay on her back, her soft, perfect body completely covered in a thick cocktail of human waste. Her full, perky breasts jiggled slightly with each breath she took, and her ass cheeks were so smeared that they looked almost like one giant fleshy mound. It was clear that Kat loved every disgusting moment of this. She grinned widely, revealing a mouth full of sharp, white teeth, as she reached between her legs and began to finger herself. Her other hand reached up to her mouth, and with a loud slurping noise, she scooped up a handful of the mixture of urine and shit that coated her face and began to smooth it over her skin. Watching Kat like this was enough to make Mistress Jenna's pussy throb with desire. She moved closer, running her fingers through Kat's filthy hair and across her back, leaving trails of stickiness in their wake. "That's my good girl," she whispered, her voice thick with lust. Kat moaned softly as Mistress Jenna continued to play with her, her hips bucking up towards the touch. When Mistress Jenna finally pushed two fingers deep inside her ass, Kat let out a loud groan of pleasure. Her body shuddered as she came, her ass clenching tightly around Mistress Jenna's fingers. As the orgasm faded away, leaving Kat panting and spent, Mistress Jenna knelt down next to her slave and held out a toilet brush. "Clean yourself up," she commanded. Kat took the toilet brush gratefully, leaning forward so that Mistress Jenna could clean the mixture from between her legs. When she was done, Kat took a deep breath and started brushing the rest of her body clean. She worked methodically, scrubbing away at the hardened chunks of shit and licking up any remaining drops of urine. Finally, when Kat was clean and glistening with sweat, Mistress Jenna stood up and gave her a critical once-over. "Not bad," she said, running her hands over Kat's body one more time. "But you know what would make this even better?" Kat looked up at her Mistress, her eyes bright with anticipation. "What's that, Mistress Jenna?" Mistress Jenna smiled. "Why don't you try eating some of this stuff?" Kat let out a squeal of excitement and dove back into the puddle of filth, thrusting her face towards the ground. As she started lapping up the mixture of urine and shit, Mistress Jenna watched, feeling a thrill of power coursing through her veins. This was what true toilet slavery was all about: submission, humiliation, and the total abandonment of all sense of self-respect. And Kat was the perfect example of that. As she continued to drink and eat the disgusting mixture, her face contorted with pleasure, her eyes rolled back in her head, and her mouth opened in a silent scream of ecstasy. Mistress Jenna couldn't help but feel a twinge of envy at her slave's ability to find joy in such depravity. But then again, maybe that was the point. Maybe this was what she needed all along.