I had to poo so bad. The constant urge within me was growing more intense with each passing moment. Desperate for release, I climbed up onto the sink and positioned myself directly above it. With a sigh of relief, I released a thick pile of my chocolate goodness right into the basin below.
The smell was intoxicatingly naughty, making my entire body tingle with anticipation. I couldn't help but smile as I examined my handiwork — a beautifully sculpted mound of steaming fresh feces staring back at me.
The filthiness of it all sent shivers down my spine. It was almost too much to bear. I had to touch it, feel its warmth between my fingers. So I did. I reached over and smudged some of the soft poop onto my skin, coating myself in the sticky mess.
My heart raced as I became more and more aroused by the sensation. It was intoxicating. I couldn't help myself; I had to explore further. So I knelt down on the tiles next to the sink and started fingering myself, my other hand still clinging onto handfuls of my shitty creation.
I moaned softly as my fingertips danced across my wet, swollen clit. The combined sensations of mess and climax were overwhelmingly intense. Just when I thought I couldn't take anymore, I felt myself shudder violently and orgasmically release into my fist.
My pussy gushed with creamy fluids that dripped down onto the tiles beneath me. It was glorious! I remained there, caught up in the afterglow of my orgasm, relishing in the filthiness of it all.
"That was incredible," I whispered to myself, smearing another handful of my feces over my chest. My heart skipped a beat as I considered having another go at it. But then, something caught my eye.
The reflection of the nasty load in the sink stared back at me, and an idea formed within my twisted mind. "You know what would be even better?" I asked myself aloud, a wicked grin spreading across my face. "If you could clean me up using only your mouth."
The thought of it turned me on even more. I stood up, my legs shaking with anticipation. And then, with a devilish smirk, I reached over and turned off the water, plunging the sink into darkness.
