As Natalia Kapretti, a wealthy and influential businesswoman, entered the lavish bathroom of her penthouse suite, she couldn't help but feel a sense of triumph and power wash over her. She had just acquired her latest prize, a young, attractive slavegirl who she had groomed for this very purpose. The girl, whose name she didn't bother to remember, had been trained to perform oral sex on her with enough flair and skill that it left Natalia craving more.
But today, she had other plans. The girl knelt before Natalia, her head bowed in submission as she awaited her mistress's command. With a smirk, Natalia approached and positioned herself over a small toilet situated in a corner of the room. Without any further instructions, the slavegirl understood what was expected of her.
She lowered her head and opened her mouth, presenting her wet, pink tongue to Natalia. Her breath reeked of fear and anticipation as Natalia slowly released a mound of sweet-smelling shit onto the girl's tongue. At first, the slavegirl gagged and struggled, but a firm tap on her forehead from Natalia's high heel reminded her of her place.
"If the slavegirl does not want or can not eat shit, it is necessary to push it deeper into the throat. Chokes but swallows, starts to eat, my shit. Yes. My method works," Natalia chuckled to herself as she watched the girl begin to comply, albeit reluctantly. She relished the sight of the girl's eyes watering from the stench and the taste, but she also noticed a hint of pride in her movements.
As the girl struggled to swallow Natalia's shit, a strange sense of satisfaction washed over her. This was power; this was control. She felt a surge of dominance as she stepped away from the toilet, admiring her handiwork. The girl continued to kneel before her, a string of saliva connecting their mouths, her cheeks hollow and distended with the shit she had already swallowed.
Natalia licked her lips clean of the remaining drops of nectar and turned to leave the room, her heels clicking against the hardwood floor. She knew there would be more opportunities for this kind of 'fun' in the future. After all, who wouldn't want to serve at the feet of greatness?
