As the walk grew more pleasant, Natalia Kapretti began to feel the urge to defecate. She looked around, noticing they were far away from any inhabited areas or homes. She couldn't resist the idea of leaving a mess behind for someone to discover. Turning to her toilet slave, Kat, she ordered, "Lie down on the ground and open your mouth wide."
Kat obeyed without question, knowing full well what her mistress had in store for her. She lay on the ground with her mouth wide open, anticipating the filth that would soon fill it.
Natalia smiled, taking in the sight of her toilet slave prostrate before her. She began to defecate, large chunks of feces falling from her rear end onto the ground.
"Catch it, you filthy toilet," she commanded. "Clean up my mess."
Kat did as she was told, using her hands to gather the feces and stuff them into her mouth. She knew better than to hesitate or resist; the consequences would be dire if she failed to please her mistress.
Natalia watched with satisfaction as Kat struggled with the massive pile of shit in her mouth. She reached down and grabbed a handful of the mess, shoving it deeper into Kat's throat.
"Eat it all, you disgusting toilet," she growled.
Kat forced the shit down her throat, choking on the putrid taste. She didn't mind the taste of her own feces; she had grown accustomed to it over time.
Natalia grinned, knowing full well how humiliated and degraded her toilet slave must feel. "Now I will go home by car," she announced, "and you will go all in shit on foot. Let everyone see that you are my shit-eater and living toilet, all in shit."
She turned and walked away, leaving Kat to fend for herself in a pile of her own filth. Kat didn't mind; she knew this was part of her duty as a toilet slave. She slowly began to pick herself up off the ground, her body covered in her mistress's excrement. She knew the journey home would be long and arduous, but she also knew that she had no other choice. She was Natalia Kapretti's toilet, and she would do whatever it took to please her.
