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Natalia Kapretti - Puke if you dont like my shit

Natalia Kapretti - Puke if you dont like my shit / Toilet Slavery

Natalia Kapretti - Puke if you dont like my shit
Natalia Kapretti - Puke if you dont like my shit
Natalia Kapretti - Puke if you dont like my shit

Natalia Kapretti - Puke if you dont like my shit

Natalia Kapretti's eyes flashed with amusement as she watched her loyal toilet slave struggle with the taste of her own feces. The woman loved pushing boundaries and today was no different. She beckoned him closer, her mouth curling into a wicked smile. "Come here, my little puke slave," she purred, her voice dripping with seduction. "I want you to taste something else." As he approached hesitantly, she reached down between her legs and pulled out a slimy glob of saliva from her pussy, her fingers coated in her own juices. "Here," she said, holding it out to him on the tip of her finger. "Taste this." The slave hesitated for a moment before slowly leaning in and taking the proffered morsel into his mouth. It was even more disgusting than the first time, but he knew better than to disobey his mistress. She chuckled darkly and snapped her fingers, summoning him even closer. "That's a good boy," she praised as he pressed his face against her crotch, inhaling her unholy mix of arousal and filth. "Now, tell me... do you like my shit?" The question hung in the air as she reached down and grabbed his hair, pulling his face up to meet hers. Her eyes were hard as diamonds, unyielding and merciless. "Answer me!" "Yes, Mistress," he gasped between breaths. "I love your shit." She grinned wickedly, her tongue darting out to lick her lips. "Good boy," she said, her voice dropping an octave. "Now let's see how much you really mean it." With that, she bent over and spread her ass cheeks wide, revealing her gaping asshole. "Go on," she urged, giving him a gentle shove. "Put your face in there. Breathe it in. Taste me." The slave closed his eyes, preparing for the worst. But as he leaned forward and pressed his lips against her supple flesh, he felt something shift inside him. There was a moment of discomfort, and then he was lost to the sensation of her warmth enveloping him, filling him up. "That's it," she moaned, her hips bucking against his face. "Drink it all in, my little puke slave. This is what you were made for."

Category: Toilet Slavery
Length: 37min.
Video Info: 720x400 Pixel @ 1903 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 112 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 534MB

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