Natalia Kapretti - Shit on Kat head and mercilessly fucked

Natalia Kapretti, a dominant mistress with a penchant for shit fetish, was eager to continue training her new toilet slave girl, Kat. As she walked into the bathroom, she could already smell the faint scent of feces mixed with anticipation. Kat was kneeling on the cold tiled floor, her eyes locked on Natalia, a nervous smile playing at the corners of her lips. Natalia stepped forward, her high heels clicking against the tile, and took a seat on the toilet.

Natalia leaned back, her muscular thighs spread apart, and motioned for Kat to approach her. "Come closer, my dear," she purred, her voice full of dark sensuality. "It's time for you to get used to shit and enjoy being in it." Kat hesitantly took a step closer, her heart racing in her chest. She knew what her mistress had in store for her, but the thought of it made her both terrified and aroused.

Natalia lifted her legs off the ground, exposing her wet, glistening pussy to Kat. "Kiss it," she demanded, her voice commanding obedience. Kat leaned forward, pressing her lips against Natalia's moist folds, tasting the tangy essence of her mistress's desire. She could feel Natalia's fingers dig into her hair, pulling her head closer as she began to grind her hips against Kat's face.

Seconds later, a warm, soft lump landed on Kat's shoulder. It was Natalia's first turd of the day, still steaming hot from her ass. Natalia took advantage of Kat's shocked expression to force her mouth open and shove the shit in. "Swallow it," she commanded, her eyes piercing Kat's soul. Kat did as she was told, her gag reflex kicking in as the thick, foul taste filled her mouth. She could feel Natalia's shit sliding down her throat, coating her esophagus with a filthy, disgusting layer.

Natalia leaned back again, this time selecting a particularly large turd from the growing pile on the floor. "Now," she said, her voice low and seductive, "I want you to understand what it means to be my filthy slave. So, open your mouth wide." Kat complied without hesitation, her heart pounding in anticipation of what was coming. Natalia lowered the turd onto Kat's parted lips, pressing it firmly against them until they opened under the weight.

Kat felt the cool, slimy texture of the shit against her tongue as she struggled not to gag. She could feel Natalia's hot breath on her face, the smell of fresh breasts and ass mingling with that of shit and sweat. Natalia pulled back slightly, giving Kat a chance to swallow before pushing the turd back into her mouth. "Now," she whispered, her voice barely audible above the sound of Kat's struggling tongue, "tell me how good that feels."

Kat managed to nod, her mouth still full of Natalia's shit. "Mmmffvv!" she mumbled around the lump in her mouth. "Yvvvgvshi "' punk!" Natalia laughed, a deep, throaty sound that vibrated through Kat's body. She grabbed Kat's hair and pulled her head closer, forcing her to take in even more of her shit before finally letting go and pushing her away with a satisfied smile.

Kat wavered for a moment, her legs shaking with shock and arousal, before falling forward on her hands and knees in front of Natalia. Her ass was now level with Natalia's face, the musky scent of her mistress's arousal mixing with the thick aroma of her own shit. "Fuck me, slave," Natalia commanded, reaching down to spread Kat's asscheeks apart. "Let me show you how much I love your filthy ass." As she spoke, she smeared some of Kat's shit onto her own cheeks, grinning wickedly as Kat whimpered and shuddered below her.

Natalia positioned her hips at the entrance to Kat's soiled pussy, feeling the warmth and moisture of her slave's body enveloping her. "Welcome to my world, my toilet slave," she murmured, pushing slowly but firmly into Kat's tight, slick hole. "From now on, you'll be filled with my shit and fucked like the dirty bitch you are."

As she began to thrust rhythmically into Kat's body, Natalia reached down and grabbed a handful of her slave's shit-slicked hair, pulling her head back to expose her face. With each stroke, she grinned at Kat, watching as her eyes widened in pleasure and her lips curved into a smile. Soon, both women were lost in the intense, primal rhythm of their bodies, grunting and moaning as they were joined in a ritual of filth and domination.

When Natalia finally reached her climax, she pulled out of Kat's ass with a loud squelching sound and leaned forward, guiding her own thick cock of shit into Kat's mouth. "Drink it up, slave," she hissed, grabbing Kat's head and pushing it down onto her shit. "Take it all inside you." Kat did as she was told, swallowing every last drop of her mistress's shit as she tasted the bitter-sweet flavor of dominance and submission on her tongue.

Natalia stood up, wiping her hands clean on a nearby towel as she surveyed her handiwork. Kat was still on her hands and knees, ass in the air, tongue hanging out of her mouth in anticipation of more. "Not bad, slave," Natalia said with a satisfied smile, walking over to the toilet. "You'll make a great little shitting, fucking whore for me." She sat down on the toilet, her pussy dripping with Kat's juices, and began to take a shit. "Now," she invited, her voice full of dark promise, "why don't you get your tongue nice and clean, and then you can lick me clean too?"

Kat nodded eagerly, her heart pounding with excitement. She knew this was only the beginning of her journey into the twisted world of shit fetishism, but she was already addicted to the filth and the power it brought her. As she leaned forward, tongue ready to worship her mistress's asshole, she prayed that Natalia would never tire of using her like this, because she never wanted to be anything else.