Feeling frisky and alone, Kitty stepped into her lover's home. The delicious scent of his vanilla candles filled the air, but there was no sign of him. Kitty's insatiable desire began to grow as she walked through the empty house. She couldn't help but imagine her lover finding her hidden away in some private place, ready to satisfy both of their desires.
Moving into the living room, Kitty's eyes landed on the warm, cushy chair in front of the fireplace. Her heart skipped a beat at the thought of what she could do there. The promise of the delectable smell of his candles combined with the soft leather chair made her knees weak. Without a moment's hesitation, she stripped down to nothing but her lingerie and positioned herself on the chair.
As she lowered her soft, round behind onto the chair, Kitty couldn't help but let out a moan. The sensation against her perky, pink ass was divine. She leaned back, letting her head rest against the soft, plush headrest. Closing her eyes, she began to masturbate, imagining her lover watching her.
Each thrust of her hips forward sent jolts of pleasure through her body. The thought of him finding her in this position was enough to send her over the edge. With one last push, Kitty felt the familiar, warm pressure building in her bowels. She leaned forward, grabbing onto the armrests of the chair.
With a loud sigh of relief, Kitty released her first log onto the chair. It was enormous, stretching from her ass to almost touch the ground. She watched with delight as it wobbled slightly under its own weight.
Feeling flushed with excitement and pleasure, Kitty continued to masturbate as she savored the taste of her own waste. The sensation of having her lover's comfortable chair covered in her feces sent shockwaves of pleasure through her body. With each thrust, a new log slid out of her aching backdoor.
As the logs began to pile up on the chair, Kitty felt a sense of pride wash over her. This was going to be quite the surprise for her lover. He wouldn't be able to resist the temptation of such a perfect, thick log coming from her perfect big ass.
Finally, feeling satisfied and exhausted, Kitty leaned back and let out a contented sigh. Her thighs were covered in her own feces, and the chair was a mess. But she didn't care. She had given her all to her lover, and now it was time to let him enjoy the fruits of her labor.
With a small, mischievous smile on her face, Kitty wiped her hands clean and left the room, humming happily to herself. She knew he would be home soon, and she couldn't wait to see the look on his face when he saw what she had done.
