As the days passed, Natalia Kapretti's girlfriend grew increasingly fond of her new pet toilet slave. She had him at her beck and call, ready to obey her every command. One day, she decided to invite him over for a surprise visit. As soon as he arrived, she pounced on him, excited to show him her latest acquisition – a new vibrant red latex costume that hugged her every curve perfectly.
"What do you think of my new outfit, sweetie?" she purred, spinning around in front of him, revealing her ass cheeks in the tight fitting suit. "I thought it would be perfect for tonight."
He nodded nervously, unable to take his eyes off her. She laughed, amused by how easily she could control him with just a look or a word. They chatted for a while about mundane things before she suddenly remembered something important. "Oh right! Today's your birthday, isn't it?"
The toilet slave's face lit up at the mention of his special day. She thought for a moment before deciding to surprise him with an unusual gift: his favorite meal. "Alright, well then, how about that? You be the first to try out my new toilet."
He hesitated, unsure of what she meant by this. She pushed him towards the toilet seat and removed the lid, revealing the waiting stench of excrement. "Eat up, slave. It's a celebratory feast just for you," she taunted with a twisted grin.
He gagged but quickly complied, opening his mouth as wide as he could. Natalia positioned herself over the bowl and began to defecate, letting out a long sigh of satisfaction as she did so. When she was finished, she carefully scooped up a healthy portion of the steaming feces and forced it into his trembling mouth. "Here you go, slave. Enjoy your birthday meal," she said in a sinister whisper.
He tried to close his mouth, but she roughly pushed her palm against his chin, forcing him to keep it open. He could taste it, the warm, disgusting flavor filling his mouth, but there was something different about this shit. She must've given him something extra special today. He swallowed, closing his eyes tightly as he savored each bite.
"What are those sounds?" Natalia asked curiously, her brows furrowed in confusion. "Didn't I tell you to eat it all? You better start again from the beginning if you can't handle my special shit."
Again, she shoved more of the feces into his mouth, and again, he swallowed it obediently. This time, he didn't even bother trying to resist. He knew that this was part of being her toilet slave, and today, he didn't mind it so much.
When he finished, she wasn't satisfied. She found a small puddle of shit scattered on the floor. "What have you done here? Scattered this shit… Now I will collect and you will eat everything," she hissed through gritted teeth, furious at his lack of attention to detail.
She grabbed a nearby toilet brush and made him kneel down in front of her. With vicious strokes, she pushed the remaining shit into his mouth, making sure he didn't miss a single morsel. His face turned green, but he managed to force each bite down his throat. When she was finished, she grabbed something metallic from under the sink. It shone menacingly under the harsh bathroom light.
"Since it's your birthday, I'll spare you from the whip for now… but make no mistake, slave. Next time you mess up, there will be consequences." She trailed off cryptically, making his heart race with fear and anticipation.
"Mmm… Speak normally, slave," she demanded, her voice tinged with amusement.
He was about to say thank you when she interrupted him with another command: "Beg me to use the bathroom."
Blushing bright red, he stuttered out his request. Natalia smirked before stepping aside, allowing him entry into her personal sanctuary. Slowly, he lowered himself onto the soft toilet seat, feeling relieved to finally be free of her presence. But as he heard the click of the lock behind him, he couldn't help but wonder what else she had in store for him on this twisted birthday celebration.
