Natalia Kapretti was a seductive woman with a depraved fetish for shit. She enjoyed the intimate act of defecating in front of her lover and watching his face contort in disgust and excitement. Last night, their lovemaking session had been especially passionate, leaving Natalia with an insatiable craving to empty her bowels this morning.
Her slave, who had been awakened by her urgent need, followed her reluctantly into the bathroom. His eyes were bleary with sleep, but they opened wide in horror at the sight that awaited him. Natalia was already crouched over the toilet bowl, her rounded ass inches from his face.
She didn't even bother with words; instead, she simply released a gush of warm, liquid diarrhea directly into his eager mouth. The slaves' eyes widened further as he tasted the foulness of his mistress's shit. But despite his initial repulsion, he couldn't help but become aroused by the intimate act they were sharing.
Natalia noticed the subtle change in his demeanor and smiled wickedly. "See, it's not so bad, is it?" She teased, her voice soft and seductive. She leaned forward and whispered in his ear, her hot breath sending shivers down his spine. "I like to shit in your toilet mouth. Imagine ten women just like me, all taking turns shitting in your mouth and you having to eat it all up."
The thought revolted him, but deep down, he knew that this was what Natalia desired, and he would do anything for her. As she continued to shit on his face, he fought down the urge to gag and prepared himself for what was to come. He longed for the day when he would be deserving enough of such an honor, when he could savor the taste of ten different women's shit from his beloved Natalia's mouth.
As the final droplets of shit dripped from his chin, Natalia stood up and wiped her backside with toilet paper. She turned around slowly, her naked body glistening with sweat and excrement. "Well?" She asked, her voice dripping with anticipation. "Did you enjoy it?"
The slave looked up at her, his eyes filled with admiration and love. "More than anything, my queen," he replied. "I cannot wait for the day when I am worthy of such an honour." And with that, he knelt before her, eagerly anticipating the next time they would share this dark, intimate bond.
