Natalia Kapretti: A Morning Full of Filth and Fetish
Natalia Kapretti started her day with a bang, quite literally. She woke up early, feeling the urge to empty her bowels after a delicious breakfast. As she took a seat on the toilet, she couldn't help but chuckle at the thought of what was about to happen. Her slave would soon be receiving another dose of her filth, and she couldn't wait to see the look of disgust on his face. With a satisfied grunt, she pushed her waste out, feeling the weight of her load in her hands as she pulled it out. It was a massive pile, and she admired it for a moment before deciding it was time for some fun.
She walked over to her slave, who was still asleep, and woke him up with a rough shake. His eyes fluttered open, and he squinted at the sight of his mistress standing over him holding a fistful of shit. He knew what was coming. She forced him to his knees, his mouth gaped open in anticipation. With a wicked grin, Natalia plunged her fist into his mouth, feeling him gagging on the taste of her fresh excrement. But that wasn't all she had in store for him. She retrieved her strap-on from the nightstand and forced it into his tight asshole, hearing him moan in pain. He didn't know it yet, but he was about to get a double dose of her filth today. Satisfied with his reactions, she pulled the strap-on out and sat down on top of him, feeling his cock rubbing against her ass cheeks as she lowered herself onto his face.
"Suck on this, slave," she commanded, pushing the strap-on back into his mouth. She began riding him, grinding her hips against him as she enjoyed the sensation of being filled up. It wasn't long before she felt another urge coming on. She pulled the strap-on out of his mouth, watching as he whimpered in protest, and positioned herself above his face. With a powerful stream, she pissed all over him, feeling the warm liquid splash against his skin. But she wasn't done yet. She reached back, grabbed a handful of her soft shit, and smeared it across his face. "Clean me," she ordered, and he enthusiastically licked her clean.
As she enjoyed the aftermath of her filth play, she couldn't help but feel a sense of power wash over her. She was in control, and he was at her mercy. It was exhilarating. She knew he would never defy her again after this. She stood up, admiring her handiwork, and decided to treat him to a shower. She dragged him to the bathroom, making sure to step on his face as she passed. Inside, she turned on the water and pulled him under it, instructing him to clean himself and the room.
The rest of the morning was spent in a similar fashion, with Natalia using her slave for her pleasure and satisfaction. She pushed him to his limits, making him taste and smell every part of her body that she saw fit. It was a morning filled with degradation and filth, but she couldn't help but feel a thrill from it all. As she sat on the toilet once again, relieving herself yet again, she couldn't help but wonder what more she could do to break him. The possibilities were endless, and she couldn't wait to explore them.
