The morning sun shone brightly through the windows of Natalia Kapretti's luxurious apartment, casting long shadows across the marble floors. Natalia, a stunningly gorgeous woman with dark hair and piercing blue eyes, sat at her kitchen island in a lace lingerie set that perfectly showcased her voluptuous figure. Her long legs were crossed delicately, and her bare toes tapped impatiently on the cold stone.
Across from her, her friend Madeleine sipped on a cup of coffee from one of Natalia's finest China sets whilst dressed in a simple yet elegant black dress that accentuated her slender frame. Her eyes glinted with curiosity as she watched Natalia's every move. It had been months since they had last seen each other, but their friendship remained as strong as ever. They had once shared everything—except for Natalia's most intimate secret.
Natalia leaned back in her chair and smiled invitingly at Madeleine. "So, do you want to see something really kinky?" she purred, her voice contaminated with excitement. Madeleine's brow arched, and she slowly nodded her head in response—unsure of what to expect but curious all the same.
Without further ado, Natalia got up from her chair and gracefully walked over to the master bathroom. She turned the handle slowly and pushed the heavy wooden door open, revealing a sumptuous marble bathtub filled with steaming water. But what caught Madeleine's eye was the object lying on the floor—a small, black plastic toilet seat covered in a shimmering layer of lube.
Natalia smirked at Madeleine's puzzled expression and pointed to the toilet seat. "That, my dear Madeleine, is my personal toilet licker and shitter, or as we colloquially call him, my Toilet Shit eater," she explained with a chuckle. "And he's right about to get a taste of breakfast from two Mistress."
Madeleine's eyes widened in shock and fascination all at once. This was far beyond her wildest imagination. She watched in awe as Natalia reached down and began stroking the toilet seat affectionately. "Do you want to help me with this?" she asked, her voice gently seductive. Before she could reply, Natalia grabbed a spoonful of the delicious breakfast they had just enjoyed and slowly lowered her face towards the waiting toilet seat.
With a loud smack, Natalia pressed her full lips against the plastic, creating a seal that left no doubt as to what would happen next. As Madeleine watched in disbelief, Natalia began to force the breakfast into the toilet seat's mouth, her lips stretching wider with each forceful entry. The sound of slurping filled the air as Natalia used her tongue to ensure every last morsel was swallowed.
Madeleine felt her heart race and her pussy twitch with excitement. She couldn't believe what she was witnessing—and yet, part of her found the whole thing incredibly arousing. As if sensing her friend's growing desire, Natalia turned towards her and said, "Come here, my naughty girl. It's time you had a taste of my Toilet Shit eater too."
Slowly, Madeleine approached the toilet seat, her mind in a whirl of feelings she couldn't quite process. She watched as Natalia pulled the plastic contours up to reveal a small hole and dipped her finger inside, coating it with a thick layer of saliva. Then, with a soft giggle, she lifted her finger towards Madeleine's waiting mouth.
Madeleine hesitated for only a moment before opening her mouth and allowing Natalia's finger to slide inside. The warm, salty taste exploded on her tongue, and she couldn't help but moan softly in response. As she began to suck on Natalia's finger, she felt a warm liquid flow down her chin. It was the evidence of her friend's kinky indulgence with the toilet seat.
Feeling even more daring, Madeleine reached down and gently stroked the lube-covered toilet seat, her fingertips catching on the slick surface. To her surprise, it felt oddly arousing. As if sensing her approaching submission, the toilet seat began to pulse gently beneath her fingertips.
Natalia smirked at her friend's growing fascination with the contraption. "Go ahead," she whispered, her breath hot against Madeleine's ear. "Take it into your mouth. Taste my Toilet Shit eater's love."
With a shaky breath and a wild surge of curiosity, Madeleine leaned down and gingerly pressed her lips against the toilet seat's plastic mouth. She felt the toilet seat's tongue flicker against her teeth, and she gasped as a wave of electricity shot through her body. It was unlike anything she had ever experienced before—simultaneously taboo, perverse, and impossibly erotic.
As she explored the toilet seat's mouth with her tongue, Madeleine felt Natalia's fingers gently massaging her clit through her dress. The combination of sensations was overwhelming, and she knew she could not resist much longer. "I want more," she whispered, her voice trembling with desire.
Natalia chuckled softly and slowly lowered herself onto the toilet seat, her pussy rubbing against the waiting mouth beneath. As they began to rock together in a rhythmic motion, Madeleine could not help but join in. She used her hands to steady herself while she continued to pleasure Natalia's toilet seat partner.
Their orgasmic moans filled the bathroom as the toilet seat throbbed and pulsed in time with their movements. Finally, with a loud groan, Natalia threw her head back in ecstasy, her body quivering with pleasure as she came hard. As for Madeleine...well, she had never experienced an orgasm quite like this before.
After they had caught their breaths, Natalia and Madeleine shared a long, warm hug. "That was incredible," Madeleine breathed out, her cheeks flushed with shame and arousal. "But you haven't tasted my words yet," Natalia murmured back, a devilish glint in her eye.
With that, Natalia swiveled around and raised her dress to reveal her perfect, pink ass. Slowly, she sank back onto the toilet seat, her ass cheeks spreading apart to reveal a glistening hole. "Mouth," she commanded softly.
Without hesitation, Madeleine moved forward, her lips finding their target once more. As she eagerly lapped up Natalia's juices, she felt the toilet seat begin to stir beneath her. It seemed that it had enjoyed their little performance as much as they had.
As they continued their passionate exchange, Madeleine couldn't help but wonder: had she finally crossed the line from curiosity to full-on kink? Only time would tell. But for now, she was content to savor every delicious moment of it.
