Natalia Kapretti - Puke if you dont like my shit

Natalia Kapretti, the queen of toilet slavery, was in a playful mood today. Her pet awaited her orders with anticipation, knowing that he would be indulging her every filthy desire. She began by instructing him to kneel before her throne, his face inches away from the filth-encrusted porcelain. "Lick my pussy, slave," she purred seductively. "Make me hot and excited. Make me cum in your mouth." The slave did as he was told, relishing the taste of Natalia's juices as they flowed freely down his throat. He could feel the strap-on dildo pressing against the back of his mouth, ready to be pushed deeper. His tongue darted between her folds, seeking out her sweet spots, all the while wondering what obscene act she would demand next. "Good boy," she cooed, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Now it's time for your punishment." Natalia spread her legs wide, revealing her swollen, red labia. She smiled cruelly as the slave trembled before her. "I want fisting," she hissed. "Stick your little hand up my ass, fuck me. Yes, that's right, it's such a delight." Despite his fear, the slave found himself growing hard at the thought of stretching his mistress's tight asshole. He reached behind him, fingers trembling as he began to probe at her entrance. Slowly, inch by painful inch, he pushed his fist inside her. She moaned in pleasure as he started to fuck her with his fist. "Once your fist is deep inside, I want you to push it all the way to my throat," she purred. "I want you to make me choke on myself." The slave hesitated, terrified by the thought of causing his mistress pain. But she laughed cruelly, her breath hot against his cheek. "Don't you worry, slave," she whispered. "I can take whatever you give me." With a final gasp of fear, the slave pushed his fist as far into her as it would go. He felt her insides contract tightly around his hand, and then relax as she began to cum. Her juices poured out of her in waves, bathing his hand and arm in a warm, sticky mess. Finally, sated, Natalia pulled her ass away from his fist. “Now it's time to clean up,” she said, her voice calm once more. She grabbed a handful of her own shit and smeared it over his face, chest, and groin. "Chew on that, slave. Taste your own master's shit." The slave did as he was told, his mouth filled with the warm, disgusting taste of his mistress's excrement. He felt a wave of nausea rise up within him, but he knew better than to vomit. That would only earn him a harsher punishment. "Very good, slave," Natalia purred, running her fingers through his matted hair. "Now, if you don't mind, I need to take a nice, long dump in your mouth. Chew it up. Swallow it. And wait for your next command." With that, she lowered her panties around her ankles and positioned herself over his face once more. He could feel her large turd pressing against his lips, begging to be swallowed. He opened his mouth, and began his task.