Natalia Kapretti - To feel toilet mouth beneath you such bliss

Natalia Kapretti's breath hitched as she stared down at the toilet, her heart racing with anticipation. The feeling of uncertainty beneath her, of the toilet waiting for her to release its contents into its hungry mouth, was an exhilarating rush. And the thought of watching her slave's face contort in fear and pleasure as he received her shit and piss only added to the excitement. As she took a deep breath, preparing herself, she couldn't help but feel a surge of power course through her veins. Feeling her slave's ass stretch to incredible sizes beneath her, his eyes locked onto hers, pleading and desperate for her permission to release everything he'd been holding inside, sent shivers down her spine. "Fuck slave fist and foot," she whispered, her voice held in awe at the absolute bliss she experienced knowing that she had complete control over this man's body. "Morning piss... How good it is to stretch a slave's ass to huge size, so that I can fuck him with my hand and foot, so that they easily fly into him, and he moans with pleasure." With a satisfied sigh, Natalia released her bowels, feeling the hot, stuttering breath of the toilet beneath her as it eagerly awaited her gift. As she watched in wonder, she marveled at the mix of emotions playing across her slave's face - terror and ecstasy mingling together in a potent concoction she knew he could never resist. With a triumphant smirk, she leaned down, grabbed a handful of his hair, and pulled his face close to hers. "Eat fuck, eat bitch," she growled. "Open your mouth. Tell me what my shit tastes like, speak up. What are you mumbling about? How Kakafruits?" She reached her finger into the soft, warm diarrhea that coated his lips, grinning as she saw the fear in his eyes turn to anticipation. "Do you know what is Kakafruits is?" she purred, her voice a low whisper in his ear. "And my husband-toilet knows." Slowly, she pushed his head down towards her crotch, enjoying the way he resisted for just a moment before licking and cleaning her with his tongue. "Lick my ass," she commanded, feeling the power course through her veins. "Clean it. Lick with your tongue every last drop of shit from my body." As she felt him slurping at her, his tongue running over every inch of her skin, she knew that this was the life she was meant to live - the life of a Mistress, a Goddess, a woman who wielded such incredible power over another human being. And she would never grow tired of the feeling.