Amanda walked into the room, her hips swaying slightly as she strolled over to the toilet. It was time for her to release the enormous load of shit that had been building up inside her. The smell of her feces filled the air, and she couldn't help but smile as she remembered how much it turned you on.
As she lowered herself onto the toilet seat, she could feel the weight of her body pressing onto the warm, sticky glob of feces that already coated the toilet bowl. It excited her knowing that there was so much more to come. With a deep breath, she pushed down on the muscles in her rectum, forcing her massive turd to slide out of her tight asshole.
The thick, meaty log of shit emerged with a loud sphout noise, splashing into the toilet water with force. It was enormous, easily the size of her forearm, and she watched in fascination as it began to sink beneath the surface.
Amanda continued to push out one massive turd after another, each one bigger and more satisfying than the last. She couldn't help but think of you, and how much you would love to see her slimy, shit-covered body. She even giggled to herself as she imagined the look on your face when you saw how much she had prepared just for you.
Finally, she was done. Her asshole was stretched to its limit, and she could feel a warm layer of sticky shit coating her inner thighs and pussy lips. With a contented sigh, she stood up from the toilet, her massive shitload dripping onto the floor with each step she took.
Walking over to the sink, she grabbed a wet wipe and began cleaning herself off. She knew that you would want to experience every last drop of her delicious shit, and she couldn't wait to see the look on your face when you tasted it.
As she finished cleaning herself up, Amanda couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement coursing through her body. She was the Scat Goddess, and she loved knowing that her feces had the power to make someone like you lose control. With a wicked grin, she picked up her cell phone and sent you a message: "I can't wait to see how much you enjoy my mega load shit."
Minutes later, your reply came through: "I've been thinking of you too, Amanda. I need that shit so bad."
A chill ran down her spine at the thought of how eager you were for her shit. She couldn't wait to make your dreams come true. "Just imagine how it's going to feel, baby," she texted back. "I've got enough for both of us."
