Natalia Kapretti - Took shit, masturbating with shit inside pussy

The holidays may be over, but for Natalia Kapretti, the festivities have only just begun. As she sits on the throne, her asshole already stretched from a day of toilet slavery, she can't resist the temptation to indulge in another taboo indulgence: masturbating with shit inside her pussy. The scent of her own feces is intoxicating, driving her wild with desire.

She dips two fingers into the warm, loose shit splattered around the toilet bowl and smears them against her waiting pussy lips. The mixture of her own filth and juices feels unbearably good against her sensitive skin. She presses her fingers deeper, ready to feel the full weight of her dump inside her.

As she pushes against the resistance, the head of her cock crowned with a thick plug, she feels the first wave of pleasure wash over her. The sensation of her own shit filling her up is unlike anything she's ever experienced, and she can't help but moan in ecstasy. With every thrust, she feels the intrusion deeper, the fullness more intense, until she's certain her G-spot can take no more.

She pulls back, giving herself a moment to catch her breath, then slowly begins to twist her fingers in a tantalizing rhythm. The movements mimic those of a cock, plunging in and out, filling her up and bringing her unspeakable pleasure. With each stroke, she feels her ass cheeks clench tighter, as if begging for more.

And then, she gives in to the urge. She grabs another double-dose of her own shit, this time using her whole hand to sculpt a fistful of the warm, soft mass. She presses it against her dripping wet pussy, feeling the cooler outer edges rub against her clit as she pushes the rest inside.

This time, the sensation is beyond anything she could have imagined. The pressure is immense, like she's being filled to bursting with raw power. And yet, it feels incredible. Her body quivers with an orgasm so intense, she can barely stand it.

As the waves of pleasure subside, Natalia leans back against the cool tile of the bathroom wall. She looks down at her trembling legs and sweaty body, covered in a mixture of her own sweat and shit. And yet, she feels more alive than she has in years.