Natalia Kapretti - scat casting continues

Natalia Kapretti - scat casting continues

As the sun begins to set, casting for the place of the slave continues. Natalia Kapretti stands eagerly by the golden throne, her heart pounding in anticipation for what's to come. Her body trembles with excitement as she watches you approach with your latest creation - a large pile of steaming fresh shit. She can feel her stomach churning; she knows that this could be her ticket to becoming your toilet girl.

You hand her a small silver cup filled with the vile concoction, and she takes it without hesitation. Her lips wrap around the rim of the cup, and she starts to tip it back. The warm, thick liquid flows down her throat, causing her to gag reflexively. But she doesn't stop; she forces herself to swallow every last drop. Her face contorts in disgust, but there's something undeniably arousing about the taste of shit on her tongue.

Once she's finished, you instruct her to get onto her knees and mole directly above the toilet. She obeys without question, her eyes fixed on the messy brown puddle before her. With trembling hands, she lowers her delicate thighs into the cold, stinky water. The scent of shit envelops her senses, and she finds herself growing wet between her legs despite the disgusting situation.

You move behind her, letting the soft folds of your robe fall away to reveal your erect cock. She feels it brush against her ass cheeks, sending shivers down her spine. "Eat it," you command, your voice low and menacing. Without further prompting, she plunges her face into the puddle once again, lapping up the thick liquid with her tongue. She can feel it sliding down her throat, filling every crevice of her mouth with the coarse texture of shit. It's disgusting, it's degrading... and it's arousing beyond words.

As she continues to feast on your foul offering, you reach around her waist and spread her cheeks. She feels your rough fingers brushing against her asshole, and a shudder runs through her body. You're close; she can feel it. You grab her head and force her mouth onto your cock, and she complies without hesitation. The taste of her own filth mixed with your precum sends her over the edge, and she moans loudly around your cock. You thrust into her mouth roughly, filling her with your seed. "That's my toilet girl," you growl, pulling her off of your cock with a satisfied smirk.

Natalia Kapretti climbs clumsily to her feet, her mouth still filled with the taste of shit. She looks up at you with nothing but adoration in her eyes. You've chosen her. She's your toilet girl now.