Chinese Scat Love - Sexy Goddess Rubs the Shit All Over the Subs Body, Applies Facial Mask for Him and Finally Feeds Hi

In the oriental land of China, there was a stunning goddess named Ying Xi, revered for her beauty and sensuality. She was known for her powerful allure, causing countless men to fall under her spell. Yet, Ying Xi had a secret desire that not even her devotees knew about - she was aroused by the forbidden act of human defecation.

One day, during a full moon night, Ying Xi decided to indulge her scatological fantasies. She chose the most devoted and passionate of her followers, a man named Wei Zhou. She summoned him to her private chambers under the pretense of bestowing a special blessing upon him. Unbeknownst to Wei Zhou, he was about to become her human toilet.

Upon entering Ying Xi's chambers, Wei Zhou was surprised to find her standing naked before him. Her body, usually reserved for the worship of deities, was now exposed for his perverted pleasure. She gazed upon him with her seductive eyes, causing his heart to race and his cock to stiffen. “Kneel before me, mortal," she commanded. "You are about to receive a gift from the Goddess of Shit.”

Wei Zhou knelt before her, his heart pounding in anticipation. He watched as Ying Xi turned around and lowered her snow-white thighs, revealing her tight asshole and plump, round ass. Slowly, she began to take a massive shit, the scent of her feces filling the air. As she moaned in pleasure, Wei Zhou found himself growing more aroused by the minute. Soon, Ying Xi was graced with a giant turd, glistening with her own fecal matter. She turned back around, holding the massive log delicately in her hands.

With a mischievous grin, Ying Xi approached Wei Zhou, leaning down to press the dripping turd against his lips. "Open wide, servant," she whispered huskily. "Your mistress has a special treat for you." Reluctantly, Wei Zhou opened his mouth, allowing the goddess to lower the log of shit slowly into his waiting mouth. As he swallowed it down, he felt the warmth of her excrement spreading through his body, filling him up with her divine filth.

Ying Xi watched with satisfaction as Wei Zhou gobbled down her shit, admiring the way it enhanced his physical form. She ran her fingers through his hair, tracing his scalp as he continued to devour her shit. Finally, when she was convinced that he had taken enough, she ordered him to kneel before a mirror. There, he saw his reflection - a man covered in her shit from head to toe, looking like a repulsive yet strangely erotic statue of fecal matter.

Satisfied with his transformation, Ying Xi smeared the rest of her shit over Wei Zhou's body, taking special care to rub it into his hair and face. She smiled as she watched him submit to her twisted desires, his body now her personal canvas for her excremental art. Finally, she reached into a bowl filled with her own shit and smeared it onto his face, forming a mask around his eyes, nose, and mouth. It was an intimate act, once reserved for her most devoted followers during religious ceremonies - now, it was a way for her to claim Wei Zhou as her own, literally marking him as hers with her fecal matter.

As the goddess admired her handiwork, Wei Zhou's arousal returned. He could feel the warmth of her shit on his skin, the weight of it pressing against him. He began to imagine what would happen next, wondering if she would allow him to taste her pussy, covered in a fine layer of feces.

Ying Xi could sense Wei Zhou's desire. She approached him slowly, her body smeared in her own shit. She leaned down, allowing him to taste the sweetness of her ass and the tanginess of her pussy, both coated in a fine film of fecal matter. They explored each other's bodies, their movements slow and sensual. They fucked, their bodies covered in their own filth, the smell of shit and sex filling the air.

Finally, Ying Xi instructed Wei Zhou to kneel before her. She mounted him, riding him slow and steady, allowing him to feel the full weight of her body. As they fucked, she reached down and stuffed more of her shit into his mouth, forcing him to taste the essence of their union. And when they both climaxed, their bodies shuddering with pleasure, Ying Xi fed Wei Zhou the last of her shit, her hand moving steadily between their bodies, connecting them in a revolting yet undeniably erotic manner.

Wei Zhou collapsed onto the floor, spent and satisfied. He couldn't believe what had just happened. He had submitted to the will of a goddess, allowing her to cover him in her shit and fill him with it. Yet, he couldn't deny the pleasure he had experienced. As he lay there, surrounded by his own filth and the scent of shit and sex, he knew that he had found a new kind of love - Chinese scat love.

And so, Wei Zhou became Ying Xi's human toilet, devoted to serving her every fecal desire. Their relationship was taboo yet intense, revolting yet addictive. They lived in a world where boundaries were blurred, and pleasure was found in the most unexpected places - especially when covered in shit.

Through their twisted love affair, they explored the depths of human depravity and found beauty in the most disgusting of places. And in this world of Chinese scat love, nothing was off-limits - not even their own bodies and the filth that they produced.