Natalia's morning routine began with a sense of delightful anticipation. As she prepared to fulfill her most beloved fantasy, she could already feel the warmth spreading in her lower abdomen - it was time to shit. With slow, deliberate steps, she headed towards her living toilet, her loyal shit eater who was now dutifully waiting for her.
She loved the fact that every morning started off this way. Her slave would kneel before her, his face puckered up in anticipation, his eyes filled with unadulterated desire. It was as if he lived only to please her, and there was nothing more fulfilling for Natalia than making him beg for her shit.
As she reached him, she could already feel the thick turd taking shape inside her. With a devious grin, she casually pulled her panties aside and squatted over his face. He, on the other hand, tried his best to clean up the mess he had made last night - unsuccessfully, of course. His mouth was already filled with waste when she decided to add more.
Suddenly, she felt the overwhelming urge to relieve herself. She let out a long, satisfying sigh and opened her asshole, allowing the warm, smelly excrement to flow out. Her shit eater, unable to believe his luck, greedily devoured every bit of it. He licked her asshole clean, his tongue exploring every inch of it as he tried to find any last morsel of shit.
Satisfied with his work, Natalia stood up and turned around to face him. She pulled down her panties and bent over slightly, presenting her rosy, perfect asshole to him. "Now," she said, her voice dripping with honey, "It's time to clean up that messy bed with your tongue."
Her shit eater knew better than to argue with her. He immediately got on his knees and started to lick her asshole clean. He loved the taste of her shit, and he loved the feeling of her ass pressing against his face. It was everything he had ever wanted, and he was grateful for every moment he spent worshiping her perfect body.
Natalia watched with satisfaction as her slave worked his magic on her asshole. She couldn't help but feel a surge of pride - after all, she was the queen of this filthy little kingdom, and everyone in it existed to please her. And nothing pleased her more than seeing her shit eater kneeling before her, ready to consume anything she asked him to.
With a giggle, she reached between her legs and pulled her pussy clean. She watched as her slave eagerly lapped up the remaining juices, savoring the sweet, salty flavor. "You're such a good little toilet," she purred, running her fingers through his greasy hair. "Now let's see if you can take the next challenge."
She turned around and squatted over him again, presenting her gaping asshole to him. "I've got a long day ahead of me," she said, grinning wickedly. "And I know you're just the man to keep me regular."
Her shit eater nodded eagerly, his face buried in her ass. He couldn't wait to taste what she had in store for him. If there was one thing he had learned in his time as her slave, it was that unexpected surprises were always the best kind.
And so, Natalia began her day in the only way she knew how - by indulging in her twisted fantasies and making sure her shit eater got everything he deserved. And she knew he would never ask for anything more.
