Chinese Scat Love - Shit Eater Had the Greatest Scat Feasts of Its Life with Fresh Poops from the Hot Ass Goddess

Listening to his mistress Lin screaming with pleasure as she bathed in his excrement was music to Shit Eater's ears. The scent of the hot, fresh human feces filling the air was intoxicating. He knew that this was his life now, and he couldn't be happier. Every day, he would beg and plead for Lin to shit on him, and every day, she would oblige. Lin was a goddess among women, with a body that seemed to radiate perfection. Her asshole was like a heavenly gate, tight yet supple, able to accommodate huge amounts of shit. Each time she squeezed out a log, it was an experience unlike anything Shit Eater had ever felt before. The warmth, the weight, the the smell... it was all so intoxicatingly wonderful. As he lay there, eagerly awaiting his next feast, Shit Eater couldn't help but marvel at the contrast between his old, mundane life and this new, excremental one. Though it had taken him some time to get used to the idea of consuming human feces, now he couldn't imagine ever going back. Every time he tasted Lin's shit, it was like a religious experience. And when she finally lowered her perfect, round ass down onto him, Shit Eater thought he would lose his mind from anticipation. He moaned as he felt the first stirrings of her massive dump. He savored the sensation as her ass cheeks spread wide around his cock, allowing him to feel every inch of her enormous load as it filled his mouth and dripped down his chin. At long last, the torrent of shit came to an end. Lin pulled her tight, round ass off of him, leaving him aching for more. As he reached up to lick her ass clean, she giggled softly and pushed him away gently, still breathing heavily from her own pleasure. "Not yet, my little shit eater," she teased. "You've got to wait until the next time I feel like taking a dump on you." And with that, she turned and walked away, leaving Shit Eater to imagine all the delicious possibilities of their next encounter.