Abby Strange Fetish - Shitting on Alex Bitchcrafts belly

Abby's face contorted with pleasure as she lowered her perfect round ass onto Alex's face. "Smell that? You're gonna get a nice, big fucking dose of it in just a moment," she chuckled, her words slurred slightly by her desire. With one hand on the wall for balance, she reached back and began to stroke her asshole, coating it with her own saliva. Alex, or rather Bitchcraft as she liked to call him, could hardly wait any longer. His tongue was already darting out as he tried to catch a whiff of the delicious scent wafting up from beneath Abby's skirt. He moaned, knowing exactly what was coming, and snaked his tongue out further, eager to taste every inch of her tight, sphincter muscle. Finally, she positioned herself perfectly and allowed gravity to take over. Out flowed a massive ribbon of shit, coating Bitchcraft's face from forehead to chin, and filling his mouth with the warm, sickly-sweet taste of her feces. "Oh yes," she purred, buckling forward under the force of the dump and letting out a long, slow sigh of satisfaction. "That's it, baby, swallow every last drop." Bitchcraft's eyes rolled back into his head as he swallowed again and again, desperate to please his mistress. He lapped at the sides of her asshole, cleaning away any remaining traces of feces and licking them up like they were the sweetest nectar he'd ever tasted. It was all he could do to keep from cumming right then and there. When she was finally done, she lifted her hairless snatch off his face and let out a contented sigh. "There now, wasn't that delicious?" she asked, leaning in for a close, intimate kiss as she pressed her soft, warm hand against his cheek, spreading her saliva and the residue of her shit across his skin. Bitchcraft nodded eagerly, his eyes shining with lust and adoration. "Yes, Mistress," he murmured, reaching up to stroke his sticky, messy cock through his tight pair of briefs. "I can't get enough of your filth." With a wicked smile, Abby knelt down over him, pulling his briefs and boxers down to his thighs to reveal his hard, leaking cock. "Well then," she said, leaning forward to lick the head clean. "Let's see what we can do about that."