ScatqueensBerlin: Scat Party 2011 - Part 1
The air was thick with excitement as anticipation filled the room. The four dominant women, Lady Angie, Lady Grace, and their new friend Princess Nikki, gathered for their annual scat party. This year's celebration promised to be extra special, with plans to fully indulge their darkest desires.
The women wore nothing but high heels and lingerie, exposing their voluptuous figures and painted red lips. They set the tone for the evening by sipping from a bottle of expensive champagne while discussing the night's festivities. They glanced over at the two toilet slaves kneeling before them, eager to please and ready for whatever was in store.
One of the toilet slaves had been with them before, but the other was a new addition to their little circle of depravity. The two men exchanged nervous looks as they sensed the electric tension building around them. They knew they were in for an unforgettable experience- one that would leave a permanent mark on their souls.
Lady Angie stepped forward and addressed the group. "Gentlemen, we have a few fun experiments planned for tonight. First, let's see how you two handle our feces." She motioned for the slave closest to her to get comfortable on the ground while she retrieved a turd from the nearby toilet. Deftly, she positioned it near his lips, and with a sigh of satisfaction, instructed him to open wide.
The toilet slave complied, his eyes widening in fear as his mistress's feces hovered just above his face. After a moment's hesitation, he opened his mouth, and with a resounding splat, the warm turd landed squarely inside. It was clear from his expression that this was a new experience for him. But he couldn't deny the thrill that coursed through his veins as he tasted his first bite of Lady Angie's feces.
As he savored the taste, the other toilet slave watched nervously. His turn would come soon enough, but he couldn't help but feel a twinge of excitement at the thought. Meanwhile, Lady Grace and Princess Nikki eagerly awaited their chance to join in the debauchery.
Lady Angie smiled approvingly at her toilet slave's performance. "Very good," she praised, then turned her attention to the second slave. "Now it's your turn, dear. Are you ready to taste Lady Nikki's delicious poop?" Without waiting for a response, she handed the turd from the toilet to their new friend.
Princess Nikki took her time preparing the slave for his turn, teasing him with details about the taste and texture of her feces. When she was satisfied with his level of anticipation, she positioned him on the floor and placed the poop-filled toilet paper over his face. With a loud cackle, she pulled it away, revealing the turd nestled between his lips.
The new toilet slave looked terrified, but his body betrayed him as he instinctively leaned forward to accept his mistress's gift. As he tasted the warm feces for the first time, he felt a wave of pleasure wash over him. It was a sensation he couldn't explain, but one he knew he was powerless against.
As they watched, the women's excitement grew with each daring act. They exchanged satisfied smiles and murmurs of approval, their bodies swaying in time with the music. Meanwhile, the two toilet slaves lapped up every ounce of their feces, eager to please their mistresses in any way they could.
Despite the hard work ahead of them, there was a strange sense of satisfaction that came with their role in this deviant little world. They knew they were part of something special - something deep, dark, and forbidden. And for now, they were content to bask in the glow of their mistresses' twisted approval.
