Natalia Kapretti - Come here faggot youre toilet and ashtray

Come here, faggot, you're toilet and ashtray

Natalia Kapretti stood over the toilet, her bare ass pointed at you. She's been teasing you all day, making you wait for her finishing her meal, and now she was ready to use you. "Come here," she purred, her voice dark and sinister, "you're going to lick my pussy and ass. I want pleasure." You didn't hesitate; you knew that if you didn't please her, the consequences would be dire. You knelt down between her legs and began to worship her most intimate areas. Your tongue traced delicate patterns on her smooth skin, making her moan in approval. "That's it, fuck my cunt with your tongue," she growled. "Now, fuck my ass. Yes, fuck it good and hard." As your tongue penetrated her tight anal opening, she began to pant. Her body trembled with pleasure, and soon you could feel the warmth of her impending orgasm. "I'm gonna cum all over your face," she warned you, her voice hoarse. And then she did, flooding your face with her hot, sticky fluids. You lapped up every drop, unable to resist the thrill of being so completely used by this beautiful woman. "Good boy," she purred, leaning down to kiss you gently on the forehead. "Now it's time for you to be my toilet bowl." With that, Natalia looked over her shoulder and smiled wickedly. "You know what happens next, don't you?" You do. You know that you are about to become her personal toilet, and you can't wait for the chance to serve her in this way. She's been teasing you for days, making you beg for the opportunity to catch her shit in your mouth, and now it was finally going to happen. Slowly, Natalia lowered her perfect, delicate ass onto your face. Your mouth was already open wide in anticipation, and you could feel her hot flesh pressing against your lips. She was heavy, but you didn't mind; you were her toilet, and you would do anything to please her. She grunted as she felt the weight of her body bearing down on you. Her asshole was tight, but you knew that wouldn't last long. Soon, she began to push, and you could feel the gentle pressure building beneath your lips. "Oh god yes," she moaned, her voice muffled by the intensity of her orgasm. "Fuck, fuck, fuck." And then it hit you, a hot, salty flood of shit filling your mouth and covering your tongue. You welcomed it, swallowing it eagerly as Natalia leaned forward and ground her hips against your face. "Good job, toilet," she purred, stroking your hair lovingly. "Now it's time to clean up after yourself. Open wide." With that, she pulled out her freshly used dildo, covered in her own filth. She grabbed your head in both hands and forced the repulsive object into your mouth, making you taste your own vomit as you were forced to cleanse it with your tongue. "You're such a dirty faggot," she laughed, her amber eyes dancing with delight. "But I love you." As she withdrew the dildo from your mouth, she looked down at you, her expression softening suddenly. "Thank you for being such a good toilet," she said, leaning down to kiss your forehead again. "You know I couldn't ask for a better slave." With that, she straightened up and turned to leave the room, her perfect ass swaying gently as she walked away. You remained on the floor, your mouth filled with the taste of shit and desperation, but you knew that you would do anything to please her again. Because in the end, Natalia Kapretti had trained you well; you were her toilet and her ashtray, and you wouldn't have it any other way.