In a dimly lit room, Natalia Kapretti watched with a mixture of surprise and fascination as Angie, a young woman with bright red lipstick and a mischievous smile, walked towards her. Angie's hips swayed enticingly as she moved, drawing the eye to her plump behind. Without warning, she stopped and let out a loud sigh, a small frown forming between her eyes.
"What's the matter, baby?" Natalia asked softly, stepping towards Angie. She noticed a pouty expression beginning to form at the corners of Angie's lips and her brows furrowing slightly.
"I don't really feel like being naughty today," Angie replied, sounding disappointed with herself. Natalia could tell that something was on Angie's mind, but she couldn't quite put her finger on it.
"I promise to make you feel better," she whispered in Angie's ear, her warm breath tickling the hairs behind the girl's earlobe.
As they stood there, their bodies touching intimately, a sudden yelp from Angie disrupted the moment. Natalia turned to see what had happened and saw Angie's face contorted in pain. Her cheeks flushed red as she began to shift her weight uncomfortably from one foot to the other.
"Are you alright?" Natalia asked, concerned for the girl's wellbeing.
"I think... I think I need to go," Angie replied hesitantly, biting her lower lip nervously. "I feel like I have to poo."
Wordlessly, Natalia led Angie to the small bathroom off the main room, watching as the girl closed herself inside. She heard the sounds of flushing water and then soft grunts as Angie began to relieve herself on the floor. A sudden gasp echoed through the bathroom walls, followed by an even louder sound that sent shivers down Natalia's spine.
Moments later, the bathroom door opened slowly, revealing a slightly embarrassed-looking Angie but also a newfound sense of confidence in her eyes. She walked towards Natalia, a mischievous grin spreading across her face.
"Well?" she asked teasingly, arching an eyebrow suggestively.
Natalia couldn't believe her eyes; Angie had pooped on the floor and apparently intended to show it off to her. She took a deep breath and tried to calm her racing heart. She knew this was part of Angie's roleplay fantasy, but seeing it unfold before her eyes was still incredibly arousing.
"Come here, you naughty girl," Natalia said in a low, husky voice, taking a step closer to Angie. As she approached, she couldn't help but catch a whiff of something foul emanating from the girl's direction. Poo? She mentally questioned herself. But before she could overthink it any further, Angie stepped out of her shoes and slowly lowered herself onto the floor, pushing her ass up in the air and revealing the mess she had just created.
"Eat it," she commanded with a smirk. "You know you want to."
Natalia felt a wave of heat rush through her body as she looked at the girl spread out before her, offering herself so freely. She swallowed hard and knelt down beside Angie, reaching out to touch the mess with one finger. As the warm, slimy substance coated her fingertip, she brought it up to her mouth and hesitated for a moment. She looked at Angie, who nodded eagerly, encouraging her to continue.
With a deep breath, Natalia slowly brought her finger into her mouth, tasting the sweet and salty flavor of Angie's poop mixed with her own saliva. As she pushed the finger deeper into her mouth, she closed her eyes and let out a soft moan of pleasure. She could feel Angie's eyes on her, watching her every move, and it only served to heighten her arousal even more.
Slowly, Natalia began to lap at the mess on the floor, taking in Angie's scent and texture with each delicate lick. She found herself becoming more and more lost in the act, forgetting everything except for the taste of Angie's shit on her tongue. When she finally felt satiated, she looked up at Angie, who was watching her with a mixture of shock and awe.
"You're a dirty girl," Natalia whispered, her voice hoarse from arousal. "But I love it."
Angie's eyes widened in surprise before she burst out laughing. "Told you," she said, climbing back to her feet and brushing off the remaining mess on her shorts. "Sometimes I just can't help myself."
As they made their way out of the bathroom, Natalia couldn't help but think about how incredibly hot it had been to see Angie like that. It was messy and taboo, but it ignited a passion within her that she had never experienced before. And she couldn't wait for their next session together.
