Amanda sat on the edge of the bathtub, her legs spread wide, toying with the hem of her skirt. She was wearing no panties, and her glistening pussy was within inches of the cool, white porcelain of the toilet bowl. Her heart raced as she glanced down at her reflection in the mirror, her eyes pleading for you to come and join her.
"I need you to come and watch me," she whispered softly, her voice quavering with excitement. "I need to see your eyes on me while I take this huge, steamy shit."
Without waiting for your response, she reached out and grabbed the hem of her blouse, pulling it off over her head, revealing her perfect tits, which jiggled slightly as she reached for the button of her skirt. She pulled it open, revealing another perfect inch of her toned stomach, before sliding out of the confines of the skirt. It pooled around her feet as she kicked it off, leaving her completely naked save for the pearl necklace she wore around her neck.
Her perfect ass twitched as she stood up, balancing herself with one hand on the sink while she leaned forward, placing her other hand directly on her puckered asshole. She inhaled deeply, feeling the hot rush of blood to her cheeks as she pictured you watching her.
"I want you to see me take this huge shit," she murmured, her voice thick with anticipation. "I want you to see it dripping out of my asshole, coating my pretty little pussy."
Without further ado, she lowered herself onto the toilet seat, feeling the cold hardness against her cheeks as she clenched her asshole tightly around the hole. She relaxed her muscles and felt the warm pressure against her insides as the first wave of shit threatened to take hold.
"I'm gonna take a huge shit for you," she moaned, her hips beginning to rock back and forth as the pressure built inside her. "I'm gonna fill this toilet up for you."
With a loud groan, she pushed against the seat, forcing her shit out in great, heavy clumps that splashed against the water in the toilet bowl. Her asshole opened up like a flower, releasing wave after wave of thick, hot shit. She looked up at you, meeting your eyes in the mirror, her face flushed with excitement and arousal.
"Isn't it beautiful?" she breathed, her fingers trailing through the mess on the toilet seat. "You can see how much I love taking huge shits for you."
She continued to push forward, feeling her insides void themselves of all the toxins and waste that had built up over the day. With every thrust of her hips, she imagined you watching in rapt fascination as she filled the toilet bowl with her steaming hot shit.
Soon enough, the toilet was full to the brim, and she sat back, panting heavily. She reached out with one hand, smearing the fresh, warm shit between her fingers, bringing them up to her mouth to taste it.
"Mm, it tastes so good," she moaned, her tongue darting out to lick the residue from her fingers. "I can't wait to see what your cum tastes like."
And with that, she stood up, impossibly graceful given the state she was in. She reached out and took your hand, leading you towards the bedroom where she planned on cleaning you up with her tongue.
In the mirror, you could see the mess she'd made, the toilet overflowing with dark, rich poop. But as you turned to follow her out of the bathroom, the image of her perfect ass, glistening with sweat and gently trembling with anticipation, filled your mind. You knew that you were in her thrall, captivated by her scat fetish and ready to do anything to please her.
Amanda, the Scat Goddess, had you right where she wanted you.
