Natalia Kapretti awoke with anticipation, her heart racing in anticipation of another day filled with dirty scat sex. She glanced over at her slave girl, Maya, who lay naked next to her, her eyes still half-closed in sleep. Natalia smiled cruelly, her mind already planning the delights she had in store for her slave.
She moved slowly, not wanting to wake Maya yet, and padded over to the chest of drawers by the bed. Slowly, she opened the top drawer and reached inside, her fingers closing around the cold, hard object she was searching for. She drew it out; it was a large, black fisting glove.
Natalia felt a shiver of excitement run through her body at the sight of it. She had spent weeks training her slave girl to take this, preparing her delicate insides for the rough intrusion that was about to come. She smirked and turned back to Maya, who was now starting to stir beneath the covers.
"Wake up, Maya," she purred, her voice low and seductive. "Time for another lesson."
The slave girl opened her eyes, confusion written all over her face as she took in Natalia's lustful expression. She knew what was coming; she had learnt not to resist. Slowly, she lowered her head and waited.
Natalia moved closer to Maya, the glove held clenched in her fist. She leaned down and gently kissed Maya's lips, her tongue darting into her mouth. As she felt Maya's lips part in response, she pushed the glove between them, pushing it past her slave girl's teeth until it reached the back of her throat.
There was a gagging sound from Maya, but she didn't resist. Natalia smiled again, feeling the anticipation building inside her. She moved around behind Maya and grasped her hips, pushing her slave girl onto all fours. Then, she positioned herself behind her and slowly, teasingly, pressed the head of her engorged penis against Maya's tight, rimming anus.
"Are you ready?" she whispered huskily.
Maya couldn't answer; she was already on the edge of orgasm. Slowly, Natalia pushed forward, her penis sliding effortlessly into Maya's well-prepared rectum. The slave girl gasped as the full length of Natalia's cock disappeared inside her.
Natalia began to move, her hips thrusting forward in a rhythmic motion that drove her deep into Maya's body. She could feel her slave girl's muscles clenching around her, milking her, and she moaned in delight. As she felt the first rush of climax overtake her, she pulled out of Maya and grinned evilly.
"Now it's time for your favourite part," she said, reaching down and grabbing a handful of Maya's shit-covered hair. She forced her slave girl's head towards her, holding it firmly as she smeared the sticky, fragrant mess over her face and neck.
Finally satiated, Natalia collapsed onto the bed beside Maya, panting heavily. She lit up a cigarette, the smoke mingling with the scent of sweat and shit in the air. Maya lay still, her eyes closed, her body trembling from the intensity of the experience.
"What delicious shit," she whispered, her voice barely audible.
Natalia laughed, a dark chuckle that echoed around the room. They had had a good game, she thought, enjoying the warm, sticky feeling between her legs. But it was time to wash up; there was work to be done.
"Come on, slave girl," she said, nudging Maya with her foot. "It's time to clean up."
Reluctantly, Maya pushed herself to her feet and slowly followed Natalia into the bathroom. She watched as Natalia ran the water, the steam rising around them. Then, they both began to wash, scrubbing away the evidence of their dirty afternoon. Finally, they stepped back, admiring their mostly clean bodies.
"That was amazing, mistress," said Maya, her voice barely above a whisper.
Natalia smiled, a cruel smile that curved her lips. "We should start our mornings like this more often," she said, her eyes glinting with anticipation.
