Natalia Kapretti, dressed in a tight black corset and fishnet stockings, stepped into the steamy room. Her eyes scanned the space, spotting a woman lying on the floor. The woman, who introduced herself as 'Kat', was nervous but excited as she waited for Natalia to approach.
"Hello, Kat," Natalia purred, her voice low and sultry. "I've heard you're eager to learn from me. Well, get ready because I'm going to teach you something truly special today."
Kat swallowed hard, wondering what Natalia had in store for her. She watched as Natalia sank down onto a large toilet, her long legs folded beneath her. With a smirk, she held out a hand, inviting Kat closer.
Slowly, tentatively, Kat moved towards the woman. As she got closer, she could see the glistening drops of sweat trickling down Natalia's neck and chest. It was then that Natalia spoke again, her tone commanding.
"Lie down, Kat. I want to shit."
Without hesitation, Kat knelt on the cold floor and lowered herself onto her belly. She could feel her heart racing as she waited for Natalia to begin.
Natalia's thick volume journal titled "Shit Eater's Diary", which she kept meticulously records of all her encounters and activities, lay open on the toilet with an empty page next to it. She picked up a small vibrator and began running it along her labia, her eyes never leaving Kat's pleading ones.
"How much soft, fragrant shit am I going to force out of my ass?" Natalia whispered, her voice like silk. "Let's get started."
Kat watched, transfixed, as Natalia placed one hand on the small of her back, pushing down gently. With a deep breath, Natalia leaned forward, her perfect behind lifting from the toilet seat. Kat's eyes widened as she saw a glistening turd begin to snake its way out of Natalia's anus.
"Oh my god," Kat whispered, her throat going dry. "You're really going to do it..."
Natalia chuckled darkly, her eyes gleaming with excitement. With slow precision, she slid the shit-covered, sloppy toys and dildos---along with her own filthy fingers---in and out of her anus before pushing the log of shit towards Kat's face.
"I am going to shit on your face, Kat," Natalia purred. "I am going to cover you in my filth."
As if in a trance, Kat reached up and opened her mouth, waiting for Natalia to fill it. With a smirk, Natalia pressed the slippery ball of warm shit into Kat's mouth, feeling the soft flesh part around it.
"Swallow, Kat," Natalia commanded. "Savor my shit."
And Kat did as she was told, closing her eyes and letting the taste of shit fill her mouth. As she swallowed, Natalia continued to push more of the warm, mushy mass into Kat's mouth, filling it until she could barely breathe.
"That's it, Kat," Natalia breathed. "You're such a good little toilet slut."
Her plaything satisfied, Natalia sat back on the toilet, her legs spread wide. With a deep breath, she let loose another wave of warm, liquid shit, aiming it directly at Kat's face. Kat's eyes widened as the hot, sticky mess splattered against her skin, stinging her eyes and filling her nostrils with the rank smell of human waste.
As Natalia continued to empty her bowels onto Kat, she leaned down and pressed a cock gag between her victim's lips. With a satisfied smile, she slid the strapon deep into Kat's mouth, forcing it down her throat until it hit the back of her tongue.
"You don't have a gag reflex," Natalia laughed. "That's good. You're going to be my perfect toilet slut."
Kat felt herself being used, filled to the brim with Natalia's filth. As she tried desperately to breathe through the stench and taste, she realized that there was no escape. She was addicted to the filth, to the power it gave her over this woman. And she planned on using every dark inch of it.
