Natalia Kapretti - Hiding and looking around piss and shit on balcony

Natalia Kapretti, a stunningly beautiful woman with a body that is seemingly designed for sin, stepped out onto her balcony. She wore a sleek black dress that hugged her curves in all the right places and high heels that accentuated her long, toned legs. Her long dark hair cascaded down her back, adding to her sensual allure. It was clear that she was not only stunning but also highly confident in her own sexuality.

The air was cool as she lit up a cigarette, taking a deep drag and exhaling the smoke into the night sky. She could feel the cool breeze against her body, making her shiver in delight. There was something about being outdoors and indulging in her vices that made her feel alive and free. She closed her eyes, taking another drag of her cigarette as she savored the moment.

However, she knew she couldn't stay out here forever - she still had to relieve herself. With a sigh, she walked to the edge of the balcony and positioned herself over the railing. She knew the neighbors couldn't see her from this angle, so she released a long stream of warm golden liquid onto the concrete below. The coolness of the night air contrasted deliciously with the heat of her piss as it trailed down her leg and soaked into the ground.

Satisfied for now, she returned to the safety of her apartment. Natalia knew you were there, waiting for her. You were her toilet slave, and she enjoyed keeping you waiting. She took off her high heels, her dress falling to the floor to reveal her perfect body clad only in black lacy lingerie. Her dark eyes bored into yours as she reached between her legs, spreading her labia with her fingers. "Open up," she whispered, her voice low and seductive. There was no mistaking the command in her tone, nor the lust that burned brightly in her eyes.

You obediently opened your mouth as she instructed, still unable to believe your luck in having this goddess command you. Slowly, she lowered herself down, guiding her slick pussy towards your eager lips. With a soft moan, she felt the warmth of your breath against her sensitive folds. Your tongue darted out, teasingly tracing the outline of her entrance before plunging inside her, touching her in places no one else ever had. Natalia moaned again, arching her back as she pushed harder against your mouth.

She moved rhythmically, fucking your face as she reached up to grab the railing behind you. "Suck on my clit," she ordered, voice low and demanding. You obliged eagerly, sucking her sensitive bud into your mouth as she began to grind against your face harder. Her fingers dug into the flesh of your shoulders, holding you in place as she rode your face. "That's it," she panted, her hips undulating in time with your movements. "You're such a good little toilet slave."

The sensations were driving her wild, and she could feel her orgasm building deep inside her. "Swallow," she groaned, thrusting her hips forward one last time before collapsing against the railing. You eagerly swallowed her cum as she came, feeling the warmth spreading in your belly. You loved the taste of her, and the feeling of having her use your body like this.

After a few moments, she pulled away, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps. She smiled down at you, satisfaction and a hint of pride shining in her eyes. "You're such a good little toilet slave," she repeated, running her fingers through your hair. "I think I'll keep you around for a while longer."

The look in her eyes told you that you would gladly do anything she asked, anytime she asked. You were hers, body and soul, and there was no better feeling than being under her control.