Natalia Kapretti - Suck and lick shit out of ass

In the quiet of the early morning, Natalia Kapretti wakes up and stretches lazily. Her gorgeous body is covered in a sheen of sweat as she emerges from her bedroom, making her way to the bathroom. She feels the urge to move her bowels, but as she sits on the toilet, she decides against it. Instead, she calls out to her slave, whom she's kept hidden away for this very moment. "Slave," she calls, her voice echoing through the house. "Come here at once." Moments later, the pathetic creature shuffles into the room, eyes downcast in submission. He knows what she wants and why he's here. She smirks, enjoying the sight of him kneeling before her. "You know what to do," she says coldly, but there's a hint of pleasure in her voice that betrays her true intentions. Without asking twice, the slave moves forward and begins to worship his mistress's perfect bottom. He kisses her soft skin, licks her crack, and then stretches her cheeks wide open with his hands. His tongue darts out, tasting the accumulated moisture and anticipation of her upcoming defecation. "Good boy," Natalia praises him, feeling his warm breath on her most intimate place. "Now, when I'm done using you for your filthy purposes, you'll clean me up. Understood?" The slave can only nod in agreement, his face buried deep between her ass cheeks. He waits for her signal, knowing that he'll have to perform whatever humiliating task she asks of him. This is his life now - a life of toilet slavery at the whim of his beautiful but cruel Mistress. Finally, after what feels like an eternity, Natalia feels the urge to move her bowels. She lets out a long, slow sigh of relief and lets go, filling the slave's mouth with her warm, steaming feces. He sucks on them eagerly, worshipping every inch of his Mistress's nether regions. When she's finished, she orders him to clean her up. He uses his tongue to lick every last trace of shit from her skin, then he uses his hands to wipe her clean. He knows he's nothing but a human toilet brush, but he can't help the wave of arousal that washes over him at the thought of being so close to his Mistress's most intimate moments. As the sun rises higher in the sky, Natalia Kapretti goes about her day, secure in the knowledge that her toilet slave is waiting for her next call. She smirks to herself, knowing that she holds all the power in this twisted relationship - a relationship built on filth and degradation.