Natalia Kapretti - Want eat shit faster than I give you

Natalia Kapretti was a woman of imposing stature, her figure ample and curvaceous. She possessed an ass that many men would kill for, it was perfectly rounded and had the ability to cause immense pain when she used it for her pleasure. Natalia was notorious for her shit fetish, and she had several willing slaves who were more than happy to clean up after her. Today, she had her eyes set on a new recruit, one who she could break and mold into the perfect toilet slave.

The slave was introduced to Natalia's lavish bathroom, the walls adorned with state-of-the-art toilets and bidets. He was instructed to kneel before her, his gaze fixed on her gleaming ass. She reached behind and gripped his head, pulling him closer to her ass cheeks. "You see this?" she purred, letting out a soft fart into his face. "This is what I want you to be eating all the time."

Natalia turned and strutted towards the most elaborate toilet in the room. It was a luxurious golden throne, designed for royal shitting. She sat down on the cold ceramic, feeling the coolness against her swollen asshole. With a sinister grin, she looked over her shoulder at the trembling slave. "This is your new home, slave. Your only purpose in life will be to clean my asshole and eat my shit."

As if on cue, Natalia released a torrential flood of diarrhea, the thick brown liquid cascading into the toilet bowl. Her muscles bulged and contorted as she fought to contain the pressure within her ass. The slave crawled closer, his lips quivering in anticipation of what was to come. He reached out tentatively with his tongue, tasting the sweet, putrid mix of his mistress's shit and piss. His eyes widened in disgust, but he couldn't help himself. He was hooked on her filth, and he would do anything to please her.

From that day forward, the slave's life was dedicated to servicing Natalia's every need. He would wake up early in the morning to prepare her breakfast while she defecated into a toilet bowl. He would lick her clean after every shit, forcing himself to swallow every drop of her disgusting fluids. He became an expert at using enemas to keep her ass clean and prepare it for her daily shitting marathons. As time went on, Natalia grew bolder in her experimentation. She started introducing new foods into her diet, knowing full well the effects they would have on her slave's ass.

"I can feel my shit getting thicker," she'd boast, a mischievous glint in her eye. "Look at this sausage I just ate! It's huge! By the time it comes out of me, your mouth will be full of sausage." And she wasn't wrong. The slave would watch in awe as a massive log of sausage-flavored shit emerged from her asshole, forcing him to open wide to accommodate its girth. He came to love the taste, the texture, the feel of her shit on his tongue. It was all he lived for now.

Natalia had complete control over her slave, and she knew it. She reveled in the power she held over him, using it to push him further and further into depravity. "I told you, slave," she'd taunt, holding back a fart as she spoke. "If you can't keep up with my shit, you're a worthless piece of shit yourself." But the slave never gave up. He would train harder, eat more, push himself to the brink to please his mistress. And when he failed, he knew the consequences. He'd be forced to clean up his own vomit as he listened to the satisfying sound of his mistress's ass cheeks slapping against each other. But even then, he couldn't help but feel grateful for the privilege of serving her.

One day, Natalia decided to take her toilet slavery to the next level. She designed a custom-made toilet seat that could accommodate two people. One person would take a shit while the other was forced to eat it. She had a competition ready, a race to see who could defecate and consume their own waste the fastest. The loser would be punished severely. The slave trembled with anticipation as he watched his mistress prepare for the contest. "You'll see, slave," she chuckled, adjusting her ass cheeks for maximum comfort. "This is going to be the greatest race ever." And with that, the race began...