Kaviar Babe, Sammy Joe, tugged at her tight, little shorts as she stepped onto the filthy bathroom floor. The tiled walls were stained with all sorts of unmentionable substances, but she couldn't help the growing excitement in her heart. Her big, round ass cheeks wiggled as she positioned herself on the toilet seat.
"Come on, baby," she whispered to herself, "let's see what kind of mess you can make."
With a deep breath, she sunk down, feeling the cool porcelain against her pounding coochie. She clenched her fists, trying to contain the ecstasy that threatened to consume her. As she leaned forward, the tip of her tongue darting out to moisten her lips, she felt something strange stirring within her gut.
"Oh yes, baby, that's it," she moaned, her voice hoarse with desire. "Let it all out."
And just like that, the dam broke. A hot, foul stream of shit gushed from her pussy, splattering against the back of the toilet and dribbling onto the tiled floor. She gasped as the rush of relief and pleasure coursed through her veins.
"Oh fuck, that's good," she panted, her hips grinding against the cool surface of the toilet.
With a mischievous glint in her eyes, she reached out and grabbed a handful of her shit, squeezing it between her fingers. The putrid smell made her head spin, but she couldn't help but revel in the forbidden thrill of it all. She brought her hand to her lips, lettin
