Natalia Kapretti sat comfortably on the luxurious golden throne, her perfect round ass elevated in the air for the sole purpose of humiliating her slave. She'd given him the task of cleaning up her anal juices, but he needed more motivation, and she had just the thing in mind.
"Come on, slave," she ordered, her voice dripping with disdain. "Open your mouth. I'm going to shit in it."
The slave trembled in fear and anticipation as he knelt before her, his eyes fixed on the inviting gap between her juicy cheeks. He could already smell the sweet scent of her feces, and it made his mouth water uncontrollably.
"Oh, what a wonderful diarrhea I have today," Natalia purred, her body shifting slightly as she felt the pressure building up inside her. "Eat, enjoy."
With a slow, deliberate movement, she inserted one finger into her tight hole and began to stretch herself open. The slave couldn't tear his eyes away from the sight of his mistress's asshole slowly expanding to accommodate the intrusion.
"Lick my dirty ass," she commanded, her voice now quiet and hypnotic. "Beg more shit."
The slave couldn't form the words, but he could feel himself moving closer to her without any thought in his head. He extended his tongue and traced its rough tip over her Rosy, puckered opening before diving inside.
Oh, yes, soft, creamy shit, let's fill your mouth with it."
Natalia moaned in pleasure as she felt the warm, wet tongue probing her anus. The sensation was exquisite, and she couldn't help but push harder, forcing more of her supple shit into his eager mouth.
"Keep licking my ass right through the shit in your mouth," she commanded, her hips starting to gyrate. "Make me want to shit more shit in your mouth."
The slave had never experienced anything like this before. The taste of freshly expelled feces mixed with the musky scent of his mistress's ass was intoxicating. He lapped at her with abandon, coating his tongue with her warm, creamy delicacy.
"Stimulate my ass with your filthy tongue," she groaned, her voice thick with lust. "Open your mouth wider, your stinky supplement is coming."
As if to punctuate her words, a thick, jelloid turd emerged from her rectum and dropped straight into his waiting mouth. He struggled to accommodate it, chewing with all his might as he felt it expand inside his cheeks.
"Chew, eat, swallow shit," she instructed, her voice a low growl. "Otherwise, I'm going to sit on your mouth and shit right down your throat, and you won't be able to get out of it."
The slave nodded, his mouth already filling with her divine excrement. He knew he had to keep going, no matter how disgusting it was. He was her toilet, and he was here to take care of her every need.
