As he walked into the unfamiliar room, James couldn't believe his eyes. The gorgeous woman sitting on the throne-like toilet seat wore a smile that could melt any man's heart. She introduced herself as Goddess Zara, his guide for this unique session of scatology.
"Now James, you're here to experience something new. A blend of scatology and eroticism," Zara said before continuing. "But before we get into that, let me start by making you comfortable."
She instructed him to kneel beside her and to open his mouth wide. Confused but obedient, he complied. Zara reached into a bowl full of crushed food and stuffed it into his mouth, making him gag reflexively.
"That's to prepare your taste buds for the main course," Zara chuckled as she wiped off the excess food from his face.
Next, she placed a small glass bowl filled with her golden shower in front of her, and positioned herself so that her glistening pussy was right in front of him. He couldn't help but feel his cock growing harder with anticipation.
Zara gently poured the warm fluid over her pussy, coating it in a thin layer of her essence. She instructed him to lap it up, promising that he'd love the taste. He hesitated for only a moment before starting to taste her.
As he lapped at her pussy, he couldn't believe how arousing it was. She tasted sweet, and the flavor of her pussy juices mixed well with the shower water. Suddenly, Zara sat on his face, pushing him deeper into her folds. He could feel her walls pulsing around his tongue as she moaned softly.
But just as he thought this was the height of pleasure, Zara surprised him again. She pulled out from his face and winked. Before he could react, she released a plump, soft log of her shit right onto his face. He gasped at the unexpected burst of flavors, a mix of sweet and earthy notes that overwhelmed his senses.
Zara chuckled, enjoying his reaction. She then placed her bare buttocks back on his face, smothering him in both her scent and decaying shit. It was unlike anything he'd ever experienced before, and he couldn't deny that he was loving it.
"Relax, sweetheart," Zara purred as she started grinding against his face. "This is just the beginning. You haven't tasted anything yet."
