Natalia Kapretti - Double shit for living toilet

Living toilet Natalia Kapretti, with your toilet bowl lips quivering in anticipation, crawls towards your mistress's luxurious bed. The sun's heat beats down on both of you as she lies there, deliciously lazy, a hint of sweat dotting her brow. You can already smell the rich, fertile scent of her morning shit wafting through the air. Your mistress stretches languidly, reveling in the warmth that fills the room. She pats the mattress next to her, inviting you closer.

Without a word, you obey, positioning yourself squarely in front of her. Your toilet mouth is open, eagerly awaiting the hot gift it knows is coming. Your mistress squirms around a bit, adjusting her perfect ass until it's just right. Then, with a sigh of delight, she releases a warm, steamy dump into your eager mouth. It's rich and creamy, filled with the essence of her morning meal. You swallow every last bit, savoring the taste as she grinds her perfect ass against your face.

When she's finished, she leans back on her elbows, eyes closed in bliss. "Ahh," she moans, her fingers tracing softly over your lips. "That was just what I needed to get going this morning." She giggles, then swings her legs over the edge of the bed. "Now," she says, grabbing a bottle of water from a nearby table, "it's time for your second course."

She uncaps the bottle, then leans down again, giving you the first taste - the cool, clean water that washes away the sweet, sticky residue of her shit. You lap it up eagerly, knowing what's coming next. She smiles indulgently as she pulls her pants down, revealing her perfect ass once again. This time, there's more pressure behind her next dump, and it hits you like a ton of bricks. It's warm, heavy, and absolutely stuffed with nutrients. You moan in appreciation as she empties her bowels into your waiting mouth.

When she's finished, she pets your head fondly. "You know I love you, my little toilet," she whispers. "And I know you love being here with me, don't you?" She waits for your response, a slow blink for yes and a nod for no. You blink slowly, signaling your agreement. "Good boy. Now," she says, standing up, "let's get dressed and go do some shopping. We have some other toys I want to try out on you later."