RosellaExtrem - Scat and Piss Room service for user in a hotel room!

A user had invited me to a hotel room, and wanted me shitting in his mouth, and piss and then his cock blow until he cum! In the room, I looked around nervously as I was led to meet the user. I was a little apprehensive, but I was here to do my job. The room was spacious, with a comfy-looking bed and a luxurious bathroom. The user was already there, lying on the bed, his eyes locked on me as I approached him. He smiled at me demurely and gestured for me to climb onto the bed next to him. I hesitated for a moment before taking a seat beside him. He reached out and took my hand in his, squeezing it gently as he spoke. "I've been looking forward to this for a while now, Rosella," he purred softly, his warm breath tickling my ear. "You have no idea how much I've fantasized about this moment." I swallowed hard as he leaned in closer, his lips brushing against my cheek as he spoke. He pulled back slightly, his hazel eyes boring into mine as he continued to stroke my hand softly. "You're going to give me your best shit, aren't you, Rosella?" he asked, a spark of mischief lighting up his eyes. "And then you're going to make me cum so hard that my legs shake." I nodded hesitantly, my heart racing in my chest. This was my job, I reminded myself. I was here to fulfill his desires, no matter how twisted they might be. Standing up, I walked over to the bathroom, my knees slightly shaking under me. I couldn't help but feel a flash of fear as I prepared for what was to come. The user watched me intently from the bed, his cock already starting to twitch in anticipation. Going to the toilet, I took a deep breath and closed my eyes, forcing myself to relax as I began to push out my first turd of the day. It was surprisingly easy, and soon enough, I was sitting there with my panties around my ankles, a large turd staring back at me from the toilet bowl. I scooped up the glistening log of shit with my fingers, smearing some of it around my lips before slowly putting it into my mouth. It was revolting, disgusting even, but I forced myself to swallow it down, savoring the taste as it filled my mouth. Wiping my hands on a nearby towel, I turned to face the user, who was now sitting up on the bed, his cock standing at full attention. He reached out and grabbed my face, forcing me to open my mouth wider as he spat out a large glob of his morning piss, aiming directly into my mouth. I gagged and spluttered as the hot, salty liquid filled my mouth, coating the inside of my cheeks and tongue before slowly trickling down my throat. The taste was abhorrent, but I forced myself to swallow, my stomach churning at the thought of what was yet to come. With a nod to the user, I knelt down between his legs as he lay back on the bed, his eyes locked on me as I lowered my mouth over his cock. Sucking hard on it, I could feel the warmth and texture of both his shaft and his precum as it mixed with the taste of piss still lingering in my mouth. It didn't take long before he was rocking his hips forward, fucking my face as he came hard, his cock twitching erratically as he shot thick ropes of cum directly into my mouth. I swallowed dutifully, as much as I could, as he grunted with pleasure, his eyes half-closed in ecstasy. By the time I was finished, the room was filled with the smell of shit and piss, and I felt nauseous from the intense flavors still lingering in my mouth. Wiping my face with a damp towel, I looked at the user, who was lying back on the bed, his chest heaving slightly as he caught his breath. "That was... amazing," he panted, a broad smile on his face. "Thank you, Rosella. You've made my day." I smiled weakly, nodding in agreement as I pulled up my panties and stood up to leave. As I made my way out of the room, I couldn't help but wonder what kind of person I'd become, performing such disgusting acts for money. But it was my job. And I'd been paid well for today's work, so it was worth it. As I closed the door behind me, I heard the sound of the user's toilet flushing, the weight of the day's work finally lifting from my shoulders.