Natalia Kapretti was a woman who enjoyed a lavish lifestyle, thanks to her wealthy husband. She never missed an opportunity to indulge in her most secret perversions and desires. Among her favorite activities was using her toilet slave for her pleasure, both sexually and in more disgusting ways.
Natalia woke up and stepped onto her marble floor, her perfect nipples hardened in the cool morning air. She walked over to the bathroom, where her slave was already waiting for her, kneeling in front of the toilet bowl.
"Good morning, my slave," she said, her voice honeyed. "Are you ready for your day's work?"
The slave girl, a young and attractive woman with wide eyes and a listless expression, nodded obediently. She had been trained by Natalia's husband not to speak unless spoken to.
Natalia pulled off her panties, revealing her smooth and delicate skin, before sitting down on the toilet seat. She let out a sigh of relief as she heard the familiar warm splash against her ass cheeks.
"Yes," she whispered to herself, "today it's your turn to eat shit, my slavegirl."
With a smirk, she leaned forward, her delicate fingers spreading the tight sphincter muscles apart. She felt the warm rush of her morning urine racing down the porcelain toilet bowl. Then she let out another burst of joy, her stomach emptying itself completely.
"Toilet slave," she started, her eyes glinting with excitement, "today you will taste my shit."
The slave girl held still, her eyes locked on Natalia's ass, watching as her master gave her another treat that she had been trained to crave. As soon as the toilet flushed, she moved forward quickly, her tongue darting out to lick up every last drop of Natalia's waste.
"You see that?" Natalia asked, her voice dripping with satisfaction. "I'm your new teacher for shit-eating. And I promise you, you'll be swallowing down more of my waste in the days to come. Now, open your mouth wide and swallow quickly. Don't worry about chewing; we'll work on that later."
With a pleased smile, Natalia slowly pushed the used toilet paper into her slave's mouth, watching as she struggled to fit it all in at once. Slowly but surely, she got used to the taste, and soon, she was gagging down entire pieces of used toilet paper without a second thought.
"Excellent," Natalia purred, stroking her own body lovingly. "I think it's time for you to learn how to please me properly. Get ready, my slave; your training has only just begun."
And with those words, Natalia stepped away from the toilet, leaving her slavegirl behind, her mouth watering in anticipation of what would come next. She knew that there was no escape for her now; she was here, in this luxurious mansion, at the mercy of her cruel mistress. But despite the dread that filled her heart, there was also a perverse thrill that ran through her veins. After all, it was her destiny to serve Natalia Kapretti—to be her toilet slave until the very end.
