Natalia Kapretti - Learn getting shit out ass to feed yourself

Scat fetishists, rejoice! Today's tale features Natalia Kapretti, a mistress who takes her toilet training seriously. In this intimate session, she guides a toilet slave through the ultimate challenge - learning how to feed himself with his own feces. As he kneels before her, the slave's ass is gaping open, filled with the stench and weight of his own shit. Natalia smirks down at him, a mixture of cruelty and anticipation in her eyes. "Well, toilet bitch," she purrs, "today you have a happy day." With that, she begins her instruction. First, she demonstrates how to insert one's hand into the slave's anus and extract the shit. It's a delicate dance, requiring finesse and precision. "You have to be able to do everything," she advises, "not only open your mouth under the ass and accept shit out of there, but also getting the shit out of ass on your own to feed yourself." The slave watches in awe as she skillfully removes a sticky, fecal-covered turd from his bowels. Then, she hands him the soiled prize, ordering him to taste it and smear it on himself. As he obediently follows her directions, his mouth filled with the bitter, foul flavor of his own waste, he can't help but feel both repulsed and aroused by this new sensation. Next, Natalia instructs him to smear his cock in shit, the thick sludge coating his member as he prepares for the ultimate climax. She leans down, positioning her face mere inches from his dripping erection, her lips parting in anticipation. "Now," she commands, "suck. With shit it tastes better, like a shitty lollipop." As he pulls back with a mouthful of his own filth, he can feel Natalia's tongue dancing across his cock, mixing his own waste with her saliva. His eyes roll back in his head in ecstasy, the shared taste of feces and desire causing his stomach to churn. For a moment, he feels as if he's tasting the very essence of humiliation and control. But it's also strangely addictive, and he knows that he won't be able to resist the urge to submit to Natalia's twisted desires again and again. With a satisfied smile, she looks down upon her shit-covered pet, her heart swelling with dark pleasure. "You enjoyed that, didn't you, toilet bitch?" she taunts with a grin. "Now you know how sweet it can be to live off your own feces." And with that, she leaves him there, content in the knowledge that he will return to this dirty, degrading ritual at her command.