scat girl store - crazy scat and piss threesome

I recently had a wild night filled with scat and piss fetish fever, and I have my trusty friend "the husband" to thank for it. He's like a human disguise for my wife, yet he's also become an unwilling participant in our twisted desires. Our session included shitting into each other's mouths, pissing, passionate lesbian action, and more.

As soon as we arrived at "the husband's" home, he was already eagerly anticipating our arrival. He was tied up and completely naked in their bedroom, all prepared for me to use him as I pleased. We wasted no time getting down to business; I immediately grabbed a toilet brush and started cleaning out his tight little asshole. He groaned in pleasure as I worked it deeper and deeper inside him, scrubbing him clean from the inside out.

Once I was satisfied with my work, I stood up and instructed him to get on all fours. I knew what he was thinking—that he was going to be fucked from behind by my enormous cock—but little did he know that wasn't part of tonight's plan. Instead, I grabbed a jar filled with warm, gooey shit and began smeared it all over his glistening body. His nipples were already hard out of anticipation, but now they stood at full attention as they were covered in a thick layer of feces.

Next came the piss play. I grabbed a funnel and wedged it against his open mouth, allowing the hot, steamy piss to flow directly into his eagerly waiting throat. Meanwhile, I used the toilet brush to stuff as much of "the wife's" shit into his mouth as possible, making sure he couldn't spit it out. We took turns pegging him and feeding him their feces until he was nothing more than a filthy mess.

By this point, we were both covered in sweat and smelled like an overflowing porta-potty. But that only added to the excitement. We moved onto some light lesbian action, using "the husband" as our own personal toilet slave. I rode his face while he struggled underneath me, trying desperately to breathe through the overwhelming smell of shit and piss. My pussy was soaked with their combined juices, and I could feel "the wife's" cum dripping out of me every time I leaned back for another powerful thrust.

The night went on like this for hours—fucking each other's mouths, taking turns pegging "the husband," and filling him up with hot piss and steaming shit. By the time we finally called it quits, we were absolutely covered in each other's filth and exhaustion. But it was a night neither of us would soon forget—a true testament to the power of scat and piss fetishism and the lengths some people will go to achieve their darkest desires.

The aftercare was just as intense as the main event. We spent hours scrubbing ourselves clean in the shower, washing away the sticky residue of our sickeningly satisfying closeness. But even as the water rinsed away the last traces of their feces, we couldn't help but fantasize about our next sickeningly satisfying encounter. There's just something about taking pleasure in another person's pain—or in this case, their filth—that makes our hearts race and our pussies wet with anticipation. Until next time...