Dahlia D. - A STRANGERS LOG

I was out at a restaurant, and needed to go to the toilet. I was going with the full intention of eating my own shit, but when I got into the ladies toilet there was already a massive log sitting in the toilet waiting for me! It felt like Christmas! It must have been from one of the ladies in the restaurant. I picked it up. Squeezed it. Licked it. Sucked it. It tasted vile! Solid. As I sat back at my table, I looked around the restaurant at all the ladies, wondering whose shit I had just played with. My mouth watered at the thought of eating someone else's shit. It was such a taboo and forbidden thought, but also so exciting. I couldn't help but imagine who it could be from. Was it the pretty blonde at the next table? Or maybe the older lady in the corner? While I pondered this, the excitement built up inside me. My pussy was already wet with anticipation, and my asshole felt like it was begging to be filled with something solid, like the log in the toilet. Despite myself, I found myself back at the bathroom stall, staring at the massive log. I couldn't resist - I picked it up and took a bite, wincing at the taste but unable to resist the thrill. As I savored the taste of someone else's shit, I wondered who might be watching me. Feeling braver now that the taste had subsided somewhat, I decided to take things further. I spread my legs and placed the log gently against my asshole, pushing it in slowly. It was hard to take at first but soon the massive log was buried deep inside me. It felt incredible! I moaned loudly as I fucked myself on the dirty log, unable to believe how good it felt. My asshole was stretched wide open, taking in every inch of the rock-hard shit. Finally, I reached the end of the log and let out a satisfied sigh. As I wiped myself clean, I couldn't help but feel an immense sense of satisfaction. Whoever had left that vile tasting log in the toilet had given me an experience I would never forget - one that had left me craving more of their dirty work. With my pussy still throbbing and my asshole tender from its recent abuse, I made my way back to my table, unable to keep the smile off my face. I couldn't wait to find out who else might be leaving their treasures in the restaurant toilets...