Natalia Kapretti, the bewitching goddess with eyes that could hypnotize anyone, stood over her toilet slave, amused by the drool dripping from his mouth as he stared adoringly up at her. Today was going to be a special day for him, one he'd never forget. Natalia's morning routine had begun as usual; she had eaten a hearty breakfast, drunk plenty of fluids to help things flow smoothly. Then, brushing her teeth thoroughly to avoid any lingering taste of last night's dinner, she climbed onto the toilet seat, her delicate ass hovering just above her slave's hungry mouth.
Slowly, she began to push out a soft turd from her asshole, watching with delight as it slid effortlessly into his waiting mouth. He moaned in ecstasy around her sweet bundle of pleasure. His slurping and gurgling noises made Natalia smile even wider, her hips thrusting forward to encourage more of his devoted attention. As her slave worked his mouth beneath her, the steady stream of shit continued to pour out from between her cheeks, coating his face and dripping onto the tiled floor.
She watched with amusement as he tried his best to swallow every last morsel of her divine shit, the effort causing his cheeks to puff out like a chipmunk's. Natalia leaned down towards him, her perky breasts inches from his face, and whispered soft words of encouragement in his ear. His eyes rolled back in his head as he felt her warm breath washing over him.
"That's it, slave," she purred, her hands running through his hair. "Drink it all up. It's my special treat for you today."
And so he did, spurred on by her words of praise and the sensual way she controlled every aspect of their encounter. As he continued to slurp and gulp down her excrement, Natalia could see that he was close to bursting. His face was crimson red, and little urges to vomit bubbled up inside him. But he fought through it, willing himself to take every last drop of her shit.
With a final, triumphant squirt, her asshole emptied itself into his gaping mouth. He yelped as the hot semen hit the back of his throat, but managed to keep swallowing. It was only when he felt the last dribbles slide down his chin that she finally declared him "clean" and allowed him to sit up, his lips smacking softly from the intoxicating taste of her shit.
"Well done, slave," she purred, wrapping her arms around him. "You've pleased your master today."
From that moment on, their relationship took a new twist. Every day now, Natalia would take a shit before climbing onto her toilet seat and commanding her slave to eat her shit. And every day, he would obediently open his mouth wide, eager to taste the fruits of her labor. It was a strange but beautiful bond they shared, one that filled them both with love and adoration.
