It was a sunny Saturday afternoon when Demetra, my adventurous and daring friend, arrived at my place. She had this glint in her eyes that instantly excited me. We scheduled this meet-up to discuss something quite kinky - making a selfie scat video. I'd seen some of her previous videos, and they were beyond hot; so, I couldn't wait to see what we could come up with this time.
As we sipped on our tea, I presented the idea to Demetra again, and this time, she seemed more open to it. We tossed around some ideas, and she seemed quite willing to indulge my fantasies. She even seemed to be enjoying the conversation as much as I was. The thought of her shooting a pooping scene for me was enough to send shivers down my spine.
But then, she dropped a bombshell on me. "I'm sorry, man," she said, looking visibly shaken. "I can't do it." It turned out that she had a family visit planned for the weekend, and her parents were staying with her. "I just can't risk it," she went on. "They'd kill me if they found out!"
I remember feeling disappointed but couldn't help feeling relieved for her. After all, we both knew how risky this kind of stuff could be. So, we decided to call it off for the time being and agreed to try again next time. As she left my place, I couldn't shake the feeling that this wasn't the end of it yet.
The following Tuesday, as I went through my emails, I noticed an unfamiliar one in my inbox. The subject line read: "Big Surprise in the Bidet." My heart skipped a beat as I clicked on it and saw the sender's name: Demetra. It turned out that she had made the selfie scat video after all!
Excitedly, I clicked on the video and settled in for the show. It started with her sitting on the toilet, talking slowly to the camera, making the whole situation seem surreptitious. Then, she began to poop in the bidet, filling the small basin with her waste. She continued talking dirty to the camera, expressing her love for the feeling of her turds sliding down her asshole.
Afterward, she cleaned herself with toilet paper and presented her dirty hand to the camera, inviting the viewer to smell her stench. She then proceeded to make close-up shots of her brown masterpiece, smearing it on the tank and even tasting it.
I have to admit, I was taken aback by how good it was. It exceeded all my wildest fantasies, and I felt like I had hit the jackpot. My heart beat rapidly as I watched her, feeling a mixture of arousal and fear. But it was too late; I had already crossed the line, and there was no turning back.
A few days later, I received another email from Demetra. She apologized profusely and explained that she had made the video when her parents were asleep. She had even gone to great lengths to clean up any evidence before they woke up.
I couldn't help but admire her bravery and determination. Despite the potential consequences, she had gone ahead and made the video for me. It was a gesture that showed just how much she cared for our friendship and her willingness to push boundaries.
And so, our secret remained between us, a connection that bound us together in a world where such desires were often cast aside. We continued to explore our kinks, always with an eye towards each other's limits and boundaries. And for me, that meant cherishing every moment of this incredible journey with my dear friend Demetra.
