MissElleClark - shitting in the dishwasher

MissElleClark loves to play dirty, and today she decided to take it to the next level. She walked into her kitchen, wearing nothing but a tiny thong that barely covered her ass, and felt a naughty idea creep into her mind. She had always fantasized about shitting in public places, but today she wanted to cross that dirty line. Singling out the dishwasher, she approached it confidently and slid her ass cheeks apart, revealing her glistening asshole. Slowly, she lowered herself onto the metal surface and felt the coolness of the dishwasher against her pussy lips. With a smirk plastered on her face, she pushed back her cheeks and squeezed a massive log of shit out of her anus and onto the now filthy machine. The feeling of the warm, stinky shit oozing between her butt cheeks was exhilarating. She shook her ass, spreading the thick globs of feces around the dishwasher, covering every inch of it. Her heart raced with anticipation as she grabbed a glass and stuck her finger in it, pulling out a long, slimy strand of shit. She twirled the cum-like strand of feces around her index finger, savoring the taste, before sliding it into her awaiting mouth. She moaned as the foul flavor filled her mouth, mixing with her saliva. She could feel the warmth of the shit in her chest as she started to masturbate vigorously, her fingers sliding in and out of her soaking wet pussy. The sight of her own shit on her fingers only fueled her arousal. She couldn't believe how turned on she was by this taboo act. As she climaxed, her orgasm shook her body, and she let out a loud moan of pleasure mixed with the scent of freshly expelled feces. She collapsed onto the dishwasher, panting heavily, her chest heaving up and down. With a satisfied grin, MissElleClark got up slowly, the coating of fresh shit smeared across her beautiful ass and the insides of her thighs. She licked her fingers clean and walked out of the kitchen, feeling dirty in the best possible way. This was the most amazing anddegrading experience of her life, and she couldn't wait to do it again.