Natalia Kapretti - Shitting in mouth, smeared shit and fed

Natalia Kapretti, an alluring mistress with a craving for toilet slavery, had been patiently waiting for her unwilling toilet-slave. She knew he would be distressed but unable to resist her call. With a sickening grin on her face, she made her way to the bathroom and sat on her golden throne. Her eyes scanned the room, anticipating his arrival. As she heard his footsteps approaching, her heart raced with excitement. She could almost feel him tremble with fear as he hesitated outside the bathroom door. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, he entered the room and fell to his knees before her. She stared down at him, her gaze filled with contempt and wanton desire. Without saying a word, she leaned forward and placed one of her manicured hands on the back of the slave's head, guiding him towards her exposed ass. She felt his warm breath on her skin as he cautiously approached her gaping asshole. With a cruel smirk, she pushed his face further into her ass, feeling his stubble rasp against her sensitive skin. With one final push, she let go of his head, and he was consumed by the intoxicating aroma of her shit. Trembling with excitement, he awaited her command. "Swallow," she hissed softly, and he felt her tight sphincter clench around his tongue. He moaned as he tasted the rich, fecal flavor of her shit. Never before had anything felt so wrong, yet so right at the same time. As he struggled to keep up with her rapid bowel movements, she reached down and began to play with his mouth, shaping and molding the shit that had accumulated there into crude, disgusting shapes. Her eyes danced with delight as she watched his discomfort increase with every passing moment. Finally, satisfied with his humiliation, she pulled her ass away from his face and stood up, allowing him access to her toilet bowl. He moved towards it gratefully, eager to escape her cruel grasp. As he lowered himself down onto the toilet seat, he could feel the sticky residue of her shit on his lips and tongue. It was revolting but also strangely arousing. She had complete control over him now, and he knew there was no escape from her twisted games. With a satisfied smirk, Natalia Kapretti watched her slave struggle to deal with the aftermath of their encounter. She knew this was just the beginning of their journey into the dark depths of toilet slavery, and she couldn't wait to explore more of its depraved delights together.