Yazmin walked into my room with a seductive sway, her hips pushing against her tight skirt as she made her way towards the desk. Her full breasts bounced enticingly as she reached for the paperwork I had waiting for her, her long, slender fingers grazing against the surface before she picked up the pen and began to fill out the forms.
I couldn't help but notice the bulge in her panties, it only made me harder than before. She was back again, this time apparently having a bout of diarrhea - perfect for my depraved tastes. As she filled out the paperwork, I watched her every move, anticipating what was to come.
Finally, she set the pen down and turned to face me, biting her plump lower lip as she held my gaze. "So, are you ready?" she purrs, her voice low and husky.
"Ready for what?" I ask innocently, leaning back in my seat with a smile.
Yazmin smirks, nodding towards the floor where a large plastic bin was waiting. "For me to use that bin over there," she says, her voice laced with a devilish tone.
I nod approvingly, hoping she'll take the hint and let loose in front of me. And she does not disappoint. She drops her skirt to the floor, revealing her white cotton panties soaked with what I assume is diarrhea, and bends over the bin. I lean back in my chair, my heart racing as I watch her perfect ass cheeks clenching with each powerful contraction.
Within seconds, hot, liquid shit is flowing from her, filling the bin to the top. It's an explosion of filth and I can't help but feel my mouth watering at the sight. Gathering my courage, I stand up and approach her, knelt down behind her and take a deep breath in anticipation. I gently place my lips around her asshole, sucking softly as the stench of her feces fills my nostrils. It's the most delicious scent in the world to me.
I start tonguing her asshole, licking up every last drop of that sweet diarrhea. The taste is intoxicating, and I can't get enough. She moans loudly, her body trembling with pleasure as I work my tongue lazily in and out of her tight rectum.
Moments later, I feel another gush of liquid gold spilling out of her, dribbling down my chin and onto my shirt. Without hesitation, I open my mouth and gulp it down, savoring the warmth and taste of her shit as it slides down my throat. With each swallow, I feel a rush of excitement coursing through my veins.
Yazmin must notice how much I'm enjoying it because she starts pushing harder, releasing more of her shit into my mouth with every thrust of her hips. I can barely stand up from all the shit and liquid filling me up so fast. I continue to gulp down every last drop, eager for more.
Finally, she's spent and leans back against me, panting heavily. "Oh my god," she gasps, her breath hot on my neck. "You really are a fucking scat freak."
I don't see it as an insult, though. Instead, I take it as a compliment and pull her into me for a deep kiss, my hands exploring her body. She moans into my mouth as I press my hard cock against her, rubbing it against her wet panties.
She trembles beneath me, unsure but ultimately aroused. "Is this what you want?" she asks in between breaths.
I nod vigorously, unable to find the words to express just how much I desire her right now. She bites her bottom lip, looking at me with this mix of curiosity and lust.
Before she could change her mind, I guide her to the desk chair, and she sits down while I position myself behind her. I lick my fingers and caress her pussy, feeling her wetness coat my digits. She moans softly, arching her back as I tease her clit.
As I push my cock against her soaked panties, I feel the warmth of fresh shit trickling down my leg. "I want you," I whisper in her ear. "Take off your panties for me."
She hesitates for a moment but eventually complies, pulling them down to reveal her tight pussy coated in her own shit. I can't help but groan out loud. The sight of her defiled body sends shivers down my spine.
I gently push inside her, feeling the heat of her pussy surround my cock. We begin to move together, our rhythm falling into place as I watch her perky ass cheeks clench with each stroke. The taste of her shit is still on my tongue, making every thrust feel even more intense.
As I reach orgasm, I shoot my load into her welcoming pussy, filling her up with my thick, hot cum. She continues to ride me, milking the last drops of pleasure from me. I hold onto her waist, gasping as the sensations wash over me.
Lying together in a puddle of our combined fluids, I can't help but think how lucky I am to have such a beautiful and adventurous woman willing to indulge in my depraved fantasies. We both chuckle nervously, trying to process what just happened. But there's no denying the intense connection we share through our mutual love of scat.
