Natalia Kapretti - Eat all our shit, vomit and snot. Part2

Natalia Kapretti was thrilled to have found such a pathetic toilet slave. Today, she decided to push his limits even further. Natalia sat on her throne, her perfect round ass pointing towards her slave. She was wearing a tiny thong that matched the color of her eyes. The material was so thin that he could easily see the roundness of her asshole through it. Her stomach was full of breakfast, and she couldn't wait to shit all over her slave's face and make him eat it.

Natalia unconsciously lifted her leg, positioning her asshole right above her slave's face. "Your job is to clean my asshole," she sneered. She lowered her tight little ass, pressing her rosebud against his lips. "Take a deep breath and get ready for the taste of mommy's shit," she teased, her eyes gleaming with evil delight.

The slave opened his mouth eagerly, his tongue darting out to taste his mistress's ass. He knew better than to ask for anything more; after all, he was nothing but a toilet bowl for Natalia Kapretti. The moment her asshole made contact with his tongue, a warm sticky stream gushed out of her. It was not just her asshole that he had to clean now; he also had to lick up all the extra shit that was dripping from her anal lips.

As he cleaned, he wondered what kind of sick joke this was. His tongue was now coated in a thin layer of his mistress's shit, and he couldn't even begin to imagine how much more he would have to take before she was "clean." Suddenly, Natalia lifted her leg again, this time aiming straight at his face. He knew what was coming next, but there was nothing he could do to stop it. Her shit plopped onto his face, running down his cheeks and dripping onto the floor.

Natalia watched with delight as her toilet slave struggled to keep his face clean. She loved seeing him covered in her filth. After all, she owned him – body and soul. The slave continued to lick at his mistress's shit, doing his best to clean her despite the disgusting task at hand. Suddenly, Natalia leaned forward and dropped a load of spit onto his face. "What do you think you are?" she spat. "A human toilet or my personal slave?"

The slave didn't dare answer. Instead, he continued to clean his mistress's asshole, oblivious to the streams of saliva that were now mixing with her shit. He knew that if he didn't please her, she would only make him suffer more. As he licked and sucked on her asshole, he couldn't help but feel a small sense of accomplishment. After all, he was getting to taste his mistress's shit – a dream come true for any toilet slave.

Satisfied with his efforts, Natalia lifted her leg once again. This time, she wasn't aiming for her slave's face; instead, she aimed straight at his mouth. As soon as he felt her warm shit hit his tongue, he knew what was expected of him. He opened his mouth wide, letting the thick stream of shit slide down his throat. The taste was revolting, but he couldn't afford to give his mistress any reason to punish him.

Natalia watched with satisfaction as her slave struggled to swallow her shit. She loved knowing that she could make him do anything she wanted. As he gagged and choked on her filth, she reached down and grabbed his hair, pulling his head up to meet her gaze. "That's my good boy," she purred, stroking his hair lovingly. "Now, it's time for you to be a real toilet bowl."

She shoved his head into the toilet bowl, forcing him to open his mouth wide. A moment later, a stream of piss shot out, hitting him square in the face. He didn't dare move, knowing what would happen if he didn't please her. As the piss soaked into his clothes and trickled down his body, he couldn't help but feel utterly humiliated. Yet, at the same time, he was excited by the thought of being his mistress's personal toilet. After all, it was better than being nothing at all.

Natalia watched with satisfaction as her slave lapped up the remaining piss on the floor. She was already planning her next move, knowing that there was no limit to how much she could push her toilet slave. After all, he was hers to use and abuse as she pleased.

Slowly, she reached down and began to stroke his hair, smiling as he looked up at her with adoring eyes. "Such a good boy," she cooed, leaning in to whisper in his ear. "Now, it's time for you to show your appreciation." She knew that he would do anything for her at this point; after all, she owned him completely.

Without waiting for a response, Natalia reached down and grabbed onto his cock, squeezing it gently. The humiliation of being used as a toilet was almost too much for him to bear, but the thought of pleasing his mistress drove him to obey. Slowly, he began to stroke his own cock, knowing that this was the only way he would ever be allowed to cum. As he did so, Natalia watched with satisfaction, certain that she would be able to milk every last bit of pleasure from her toilet slave.