Natalia Kapretti - Using your mouth as a toilet, Leave no Trace

Nestled in the bathroom, the smell of ass and feces fills the air as you lie motionless in the toilet seat. You have been trained by your Mistress, Natalia Kapretti, to wait patiently for her personal slave girl, Kat, to use your mouth as her personal toilet. You can hear Kat's steps approaching; the soft chatter of her teeth and water running from the sink nearby. Her presence fills the room, an intoxicating mixture of sweat and cleanliness that makes your nose twitch in anticipation.

Kat emerges from the shower, a towel wrapped around her slim waist as she dries her long, wavy brunette hair. She hums softly to herself, oblivious to your presence below her. She casts a careless glance your way before perching herself on the edge of the toilet, her legs spread wide. You can see the slight tremble in her fingers as she reaches for her phone, completely unaware that she is about to defecate directly into your waiting mouth.

The warmth of her body envelops you as she leans forward, the weight pushing uncomfortably against the sensitive flesh of your ass. Suddenly, the world is filled with the earthy scent of her impending bowel movement. You can feel the warmth and pressure building inside of her, and your mouth begins to water involuntarily in anticipation. Finally, she lets out a long, low groan and releases a thick, juicy turd directly into your eagerly waiting mouth.

You obediently suck on the fat, meaty cock of her turd, savoring every last inch. Your nose is filled with the heady scent of her shit, and you can't help but feel a wave of lust and submission course through your veins. As she sits there, enjoying her morning routine, you dutifully eat every last bite of her feces, relishing in the filth and depravity that she has imparted upon you.

Finally, she tilts her head to the side, examining the remains of her meal in your mouth. She smiles down at you, a look of pride and ownership in her eyes. "Good boy," she murmurs, reaching down to gently stroke your hair. "Now it's time to clean up. There's no trace of me here." And with that, she stands up, leaving you to wonder what other filthy pleasures she has in store for you.