Natalia Kapretti - Shit-eater know your place.Part 1

Natalia Kapretti let out an evil laugh as she gazed down at the shit-eater who lay at her feet. Her smile widened when she saw the look of sheer terror in his eyes as he stared up at her, realizing that she had him once again. After spending half a year running and hiding from her, he had finally underestimated her determination to make him her shit-eating toilet slave. She chuckled darkly, knowing that there was no escape for him this time around.

"Gotcha! I have got him again, my Shit eater. Half a year he was running and hiding from me, but I got him!" She sneered, her assured tone leaving no doubt that her words were true. "I'm not letting him out now! Hell eat my shit in kilograms," she added, her voice dripping with contempt.

It had taken some effort on Natalia's part, but she had finally managed to lure him back into her clutches. At first, he had resisted fiercely, but Natalia was not one to quit so easily. She knew just how to break him down and make him realize his place in her twisted world. And what better way to do so than by showing him who was in charge?

She watched as her new pet squirmed on the floor, groaning softly as the thick strapon embedded deep inside of him twisted and turned, refusing to let up. Despite the pain, he couldn't help but feel a strange gratification from being so fully claimed by her. "Im not letting him out now! Hell eat my shit in kilograms," she repeated, her gaze never leaving his.

Natalia took a step closer, looming over him menacingly. She reached down and roughly pulled back his head, revealing his filthy mouth filled with small piles of her feces. It was disgusting, yet strangely arousing for both of them. "A big pile of shit sitting nicely in his filthy mouth," she mused aloud, her voice dripping with malice.

Despite his protests and pleas to stop, Natalia refused to relent. She had made up her mind and there was no way he could change it. Her shit-eater would have to learn the hard way that he had no choice but to obey and humbly eat and swallow anything she put into his mouth. It was his punishment for ever daring to defy her.

With a sneer, she shoved the bulky mass of her poo further into his mouth, pushing him to his breaking point. His face turned a sickly shade of green as he struggled to breathe through his nose, choking back the repulsive taste and texture of her feces. But there was no escape for him now. Natalia Kapretti had won this round and there would be many more to come.