Natalia Kapretti - Open mouth, Ill piss and shit in it

Natalia Kapretti, a sultry and provocative Mistress, commanded you to kneel before her. She wore nothing but black lace panties that barely contained her pussy, which was already becoming wet with anticipation. Your mouth watered as you looked up at her, your eyes filled with obedience and desire. "Open wide, Toilet," she purred. "It's time for your mistress to do her business." You parted your lips slowly, eagerly awaiting the first drop of her hot, golden liquid. As she teasingly moistened your lips with her urine, she leaned back against the wall, her eyes closed in pleasure. "Now, suck it all up," she hissed. "Drink every last drop." You sucked harder, feeling her wetness penetrate your mouth as she emptied herself into you. Your tongue lapped at her panties, tasting the sweet, musky scent that clung to them. "Good boy," she whispered. "Now let me feel your tongue on my pussy." She slid her panties down, exposing her pink, glistening folds to your eager tongue. You lapped at her, teasing her clit with each swipe of your tongue. She moaned in delight, her body trembling beneath your touch. "That's it, Toilet," she groaned. "Lick me clean." And so you did. With each lick, you could feel her nectar coating your tongue, thick and warm and addictive. You grasped her hips with your hands, holding her steady as you worshiped her pussy with your mouth. "Now, get ready," she warned. "It's time for your mistress to shit." Her words sent shivers down your spine. You knew what was coming next, and you eagerly awaited it. As she lowered herself onto the toilet seat, you moved in closer, your mouth watering at the thought of her creamy, warm shit filling your mouth. "Say it," she commanded. "I can't wait to taste your beautiful shit, Mistress," you groaned. She moaned in approval, then sighed contentedly as she wiggled her ass in the air. With a deep, throaty groan, she released a thick stream of shit into your waiting mouth. It was warm and soft and creamy, melting against your tongue like the sweetest of treats. "Take more," she demanded. "Fill your mouth with my creamy shit." And so you did, swallowing eagerly as she continued to empty herself into you. With each mouthful, you felt your obedience and desire for her grow stronger. She grunted in satisfaction as you worked your tongue around her ass, cleaning her with enthusiasm. "That's my good boy," she panted. "Now come here and give me a kiss." You leaned in, your mouth coated in her scent and flavor, and pressed your lips against hers. She tasted herself on your tongue, and she liked it. Her hand came up to cup your face, her fingers leaving trails of shit on your skin. "You're such a filthy toilet," she murmured against your lips. "But I love every dirty little inch of you." And with that, she stood up, leaving you to bask in the afterglow of her presence. Your face was covered in her pussy juices and shit, but you didn't care. You were hers, body and soul.