Amydirty - Shitting on my feet!

Lying awake in bed, Amy couldn't shake the feeling that something was off. Her body was warm and comfortable beneath the sheets, but she couldn't quite shake the sensation of fullness in her bowels. It was as if her colon was trying to tell her something, but she just couldn't focus on the message. She tossed and turned, trying to ignore the growing pressure within her gut, but it was getting harder and harder to do so. Finally, with a deep sigh, she reluctantly climbed out of bed and made her way towards the bathroom, her bare feet padding softly against the cool wooden floorboards.

She knew what was coming. Her body was telling her loud and clear that it needed to empty itself, and there was no denying the growing urge any longer. As she reached the bathroom, she couldn't help but glance down at her feet, noticing how dirty they were. It wasn't like her to be so unkempt, but lately, she hadn't been able to muster the energy to care about her appearance as much as she used to. With a shrug, she sat down on the toilet seat and sighed again, this time in relief as her overstuffed asshole finally began to release its holds on her insides.

It was one of the most satisfying feelings in the world, and Amy allowed herself to relax into it, closing her eyes and letting the warm stream of piss flow over her hands as she continued to shit. She could feel the weight of her bowels emptying out, the warmth of the feces spreading through her body like a wave of pleasure. The scent of her own feces was intoxicating, filling her nostrils and making her heart race with excitement. Her toes curled in response, digging into the soft carpet of her shit as it reached the floor beneath her feet.

The feeling was incredible, and Amy couldn't help but start to masturbate subtly as she continued to empty herself. She was surprised at how much she enjoyed this newfound pleasure. It was messy and taboo, but it felt so right in every way. The combination of the warmth, the scent, and the sense of liberation was unlike anything she'd ever experienced before. She played with herself under the sheets, grunting and moaning softly as she felt herself getting closer and closer to orgasm. Her mind was a haze of pleasure, and all she could think about was the warmth of her own shit against her skin.

When she was finally done, Amy let out a long sigh, feeling both tired and incredibly aroused. She leaned back against the cool tiles of the shower, taking in the sight of her soiled feet and the smell that clung to her skin. Her fingers were sticky with cum and pulsed with desire, but she didn't care. She was hooked on this newfound passion, and she knew she would be returning to it time and time again. Slowly, she stood, grunting as she tried to pry her sticky toes from the familiar comfort of her own feces, and made her way back to bed, ready for another round of this taboo thrill.