Natalia Kapretti - Chew shit, eat, now Ill feed you my shit more often

Natalia Kapretti's new toilet slave was making progress. She could tell by the way his dick was always hard and eager when he was near her. Natalia grinned to herself, delighted at how easily he'd succumbed to her toilet fetish. He'd gotten better at swallowing her shit without gagging, and his cock was now always ready for another dose of her scat. It was time to take their relationship to the next level.

She walked over to the closet and pulled out a fresh supply of stinky lingerie. It was filthy, with streaks of dried shit and decaying food stains on it. She knew just how much he loved the smell of rotting food mixed with human waste. He had proven himself more than capable of following her commands, and she was going to push him even further now. As she changed into the obscene underwear, she could feel her pussy getting wet from anticipation.

Stepping out of the closet, she turned to face him, the dark red stains on her thong shimmering in the dim light of the room. "You think you've been eating well?" she purred, running her tongue along her lips. "Just wait till you taste this new flavor of mine." She grabbed a fresh turd from the toilet and held it out for him. "Clean my asshole first," she ordered. "Then, you can eat this baby like a good little piece of shit."

He hesitated for a moment, but then lowered his head and approached her. He didn't want to disappoint his mistress, so he spread her cheeks and eagerly began licking her asshole clean. She let out a moan of approval as he worked his tongue around her anal ring, digging deeper with each lick. When he finally had her asshole squeaky clean, she nodded for him to come closer and took the shit log from her hand. "Now, eat it," she commanded, pressing the foul-smelling lump into his mouth. "And this time, chew it well."

He hesitated again, but then obediently began chewing the shit, feeling its horrible taste filling his mouth. He struggled not to gag as he forced the putrid mass down his throat, knowing how much it would please his mistress if he could show improvement. As he swallowed and waited for the next command, an evil grin spread across Natalia's face. This was going to be fun.

She walked over to the toilet and smiled down at him. "Good boy," she purred, brushing a strand of greasy hair out of his eyes. "Now that you've shown me you can handle this, you can expect a much more frequent feeding schedule from now on. And don't worry," she added with a wink. "I'll make sure to mix things up to keep you on your toes." She patted his head affectionately, then turned and walked away, already plotting his next humiliation.

Natalia hurried to her laptop, eager to share the news with her online toilet slave community. This was a milestone for her, and she knew they would all be ecstatic to hear about it. As she typed out a detailed account of her latest conquest, she couldn't help but feel a rush of euphoria. Her toilet slave was truly her most loyal and devoted subject. And now that he'd proven himself worthy, she knew he would be at her beck and call for as long as she desired.

She signed off from the chat room, her heart racing with excitement. Tonight was the beginning of a new era in their twisted relationship. And she couldn't wait to see where it would take her next.