Natalia Kapretti - You need lie and wait, when I shit in your mouth

Welcome to the world of scat fetish, where the irresistible urge to indulge in taboo desires is both alluring and thrilling. Today, we delve into the intimate experiences of Natalia Kapretti, a dominant mistress who takes great pleasure in expressing her body's most primal functions upon her submissive partner's willing orifice - the mouth.

In this encounter, the submissive lies prostrate, awaiting their mistress' commands. The anticipation is palpable as they know that their mouth is about to be filled with the essence of Natalia's being - her saliva, her urine, and ultimately, her fecal matter. The mere thought of it sends shivers down their spine, a mix of fear and arousal coursing through their veins.

"You must lie down and wait, when Mistress piss and shit in your mouth. You should catch my spit and be grateful. Soon I will want to shit and I hope there will be a lot of shit. I want to shit you full mouth, toilet bowl," she says with a sinister smirk, her words dripping with both authority and desire.

As she approaches, her presence is overwhelming. The scent of her body - a heady blend of sweat, perfume, and intimate odors - envelops the submissive, filling their nostrils and senses. Her demeanor is one of unbridled power and control, her eyes fixed on her helpless prey, daring them to resist the imminent onslaught.

And then she begins. With a swift and decisive movement, she straddles the supine form before her, lowering herself onto the waiting mouth. Her warm, salty breath washes over their face as she leans in close, her weight pressing down on their chest.

Slowly, teasingly, she begins to fill their mouth with her piss, the stream of urine coating the insides of the cheeks and tongue, leaving them languishing in a pool of warm, stagnant liquid. She savors their reactions, enjoying the way their eyes widen in both disgust and arousal at her domination.

Finally, she pulls away, stood up, and turned her back on them. With a satisfied sigh, she grinds her hips into the air, spreading her cheeks to expose her tight, puckered anus. She lowers herself down, positioning her festering, fecal-coated hole directly over the submissive's open mouth. And then, with a slow, deliberate motion, she begins to expel her putrid waste.

The hot, malodorous gust hits the submissive square in the face, carrying with it the full force of Natalia's fecal aroma. They can feel the thick, chunky log of shit pressing against their tongue, teasing at the back of their throat. Their mouth is filled to overflowing with the stench and texture of her excrement, and yet, they cannot help but savor every last drop, every last scent, every last sensation.

As Natalia pulls away, a bead of filthy drool runs down their chin, tracing a path along their neck and down onto the floor. They are exhausted, exhilarated, and completely subjugated to their mistress' desires. For this is the life of a living toilet, and they embrace it wholeheartedly, eagerly awaiting their next opportunity to partake in Natalia's most intimate acts of defiance against societal norms.