Natalia Kapretti - Enjoying dirty games and masturbation

The exquisite Mistress Natalia Kapretti smiled maliciously as she watched her new slave girl squirm in delight beneath her. Dressed in nothing but a skimpy, black leather thong, the Mistress towered over her subordinate, her powerful aura of command and control filling the room. The slave girl, barely clad herself in a similar outfit, was tied to a wooden X across the floor, her body made to shake uncontrollably as she tried to keep her balance. "Tell me, my dear," Mistress Natalia purred, her voice dripping with seduction and menace, "do you enjoy playing dirty games with me?" She paused, letting her words sink in before adding, "And do you enjoy masturbating?" The slave girl's eyes widened in horror and excitement all at once. She knew that answering truthfully would only lead to more degrading acts, yet she couldn't help but crave the Mistress' attention. So, with a quivering voice, she replied, "Yes, Mistress. I love playing dirty games with you. And I...I enjoy masturbating." An evil grin spread across Mistress Natalia's face. She loved nothing more than pushing her slaves to their limits, watching them beg for more while simultaneously being repulsed by the act. Walking over to a large pail filled with human waste, she scooped up a generous portion and brought it back over to her slave. "Excellent," she hissed, smearing the warm, sticky substance all over the slave girl's body. "You smell delightful," she continued, taking in the overwhelming scent of shit that now clung to them both. "From now on, you will always be covered in my waste. It will become part of you." The slave girl whimpered, her eyes filling with tears as the acidic stench burned her nostrils and throat. But still, she found herself aroused by the Mistress' touch, the thrill of being completely dominated by this powerful woman. Moving behind the slave girl, Mistress Natalia grabbed her firmly by the hair and pushed her face down towards her own crotch. "Now, since you enjoy masturbating so much," she said, her voice thick with seduction, "why don't you give me a little show?" As if hypnotized, the slave girl started to stroke herself, her fingers moving quickly over her wet, shaved pussy. A few moments later, a powerful stream of urine hit her right in the grateful open mouth, causing her to gag and choke. But still, she continued to drink, lapping up every drop of her Mistress' warm, golden nectar. "That's a good girl," Mistress Natalia purred, her voice sending shivers down the slave girl's spine. "Now, let's see how well you can take my other gift." Reaching down, she slid her hand slowly into the slave girl's ass, the soft shit that had been waiting there warm and sticky against her fingers. Groaning with pleasure, the slave girl began to cum, her body shaking uncontrollably as she did so. Inside her ass, Mistress Natalia felt the walls of the slave girl's anus clenching tightly around her fingers, milking her for all she was worth. "That's it," Mistress Natalia whispered, her voice barely above a whisper. "You like our dirty games, don't you? You like to please your Mistress." She paused, then added with a sneer, "And you also want to cum, don't you?" Without waiting for an answer, Mistress Natalia grabbed a handful of the shit that coated the slave girl's hand and forced it into her mouth. "Eat it," she growled, her voice full of menace. "Taste your own filth. It's the price you pay for pleasing me." And so the girl did, groaning as the putrid shit coated her tongue and slipped down her throat. She knew that there was no escape from this fate—not until she had proven herself completely and utterly devoted to her Mistress. And so, she masturbated, she drank her Mistress' urine, and she ate her own shit. Because in the end, it was the only way to please the one person who held all the power in this twisted world of toilet slavery.