The wooden front door of the house — nestled discreetly halfway down a narrow, quiet street — opened ever so slightly just as I reached it and before I had a chance to knock or ring the bell. I entered and on the other side was a vision of beauty and sex appeal that took my breath away. I had seen pictures of Mistress Marie online, of course, but she was more stunning in person. She stirred my soul in a most devilish way.
Mistress Marie wore sheer black hose, five-inch heels, a black skirt that displayed her shapely legs, and a bodysuit that was sheer at the top, thus showing a black bra and lots of cleavage. Her black attire, red lipstick and dark brown, shoulder-length hair were in stark contrast to her milky white skin.
She was sex personified, oozing sensuality with every step she took, every move she made. And from the start, I was enthralled.
I had been nervous before I met her and had seriously considered not keeping the appointment for our session. But once she was in front of me, all I wanted to do was kiss her, though I settled, instead, with a Hello and a hug. (Loved the feel of those tits on my chest.)
As we walked further into the house — with Marie in front and me following her gorgeous ass — I briefly considered how I got there. I had just driven several hours for my first session in toilet training.
If everything went according to plan, I was going to eat a load of her nasty shit, directly from her pretty, plump, white ass. How I had come to be driven by an overwhelming lust to devour this woman’s shit?
It started several years earlier. Back then, I would never have considered the desire that consumed me as I drove to my session. The thought was too, too gross.
Yes, I have always loved a woman’s ass — round, shapely, soft, fleshy and — often — big. But now, it wasn’t just a woman’s ass I desired — it’s her vile, smelly, nasty, filthy shit I craved.
I love reading scat stories, watching scat videos and eating a woman’s shit.
I discovered my scat fetish quite by accident and totally by surprise.
One day while looking at some anal sex porn, I found a video of a young black woman taking a shit. After taking off her top and pulling down her pants and white panties, she squatted with her legs open, facing the camera. And in only a few moments, a thick piece of brown shit slowly flowed out of her ass. It was long like a sausage and a piece broke off as she continued shitting. Finally, it all fell to the door, leaving only a small piece still clinging to her asshole.
I was stunned at how aroused I got and I started searching for more scat videos. I was surprised at the amount of scat there was online, and I soon discovered a scat site I particularly liked.
On the site, I met a woman, Dirty Desiree, whose videos I especially loved. Over the next eight months, I bought scores of her videos, along with videos of other women. But I loved Dirty D’s the best.
Through her videos and our exchange of messages, Dirty D increased my arousal, taking me to higher levels of lustful perversion. I don’t know who first suggested it but, inevitability, I asked for a custom video and some of her shit. I wanted to eat it. So Dirty D did the custom video and sent it to me.
In the video, she wore a red thong and matching bra. Facing forward, which is how I like it best, Dirty D leaned back, opened her legs and grunted as she started to shit, and talked to me directly in the video. The long turd pushed the thong to the side as it slid out of her gaping asshole. It is long and nasty-looking and she said the filthy smell filled the room.
When she finished, she pulled off her thong, got close to the camera and showed me the dirty part of the thong that was up the crack of her ass as she took her dump. It was filthy with her scat. Holding it close to the camera, she said she expected me to lick her thong clean. Then, she put all the shit and dirty thong in a container and sealed it up. As I had instructed, she sent it for overnight delivery.
I was at home alone the next morning before my package of shit arrived and, one last time, watched the custom video, which Dirty D had already emailed to me.
I got a text from the delivery company once my package was left on my doorstep, and I quickly got it and brought it inside. My heart was beating so hard with excitement I thought it would jump out of my chest.
And my dick was so hard I thought it would rip through my jeans.
I opened the package, took out the sealed container and opened it. That’s when the smell first hit me. It was as nasty as I thought it would be. It was shit, after all. In the container was a long, semi-hard turd, several smaller pieces and her shit-stained thong panties. I was both disgusted by it and turned on.
I first picked up her dirty panties and, with just the tip of my tongue, licked just a little of the dirtiest part of the scat-stained thong, to get accustomed bahis firmaları to the taste. It was bitter and tangy, but not nearly as vile or gross as I thought it might be. So once I got used to a small taste, I licked and sucked on more of the thong. I was incredibly turned on as I sucked hard on the dirty fabric, tasting the shit.
Eventually, I used her thong to pick up a small piece of the long, thick turd. I probably hesitated a little but then placed it on my tongue and moved it around as the filthy flavor exploded in my mouth. It was pungent and bitter, and had a slight sweetness just as I swallowed.
I ate shit for the first time and I enjoyed it. No, I loved it.
I picked up more and started eating it. Once I started eating her shit, I couldn’t stop. I didn’t want to stop. I quickly learned to consume it slowly so as not to gag and I ate nearly all of it, though it took a while. And then I jerked off with her dirty shit-stained thong wrapped around my hard dick.
Afterwards, I disposed of the panties, cleaned up any mess, sprayed air freshener, washed out my mouth with water, used a lot of mouthwash and brushed my teeth several times.
It was my first time eating a woman’s shit. I knew I should have felt dirty for doing such a depraved, perverted thing but I didn’t. I enjoyed it. Really enjoyed it. I wanted more. Had to have more. So as time went on, I got more and more deliveries from Dirty Desiree, sometimes as many as twice a month. And I’d lick and suck on the dirty panties, eat the shit with a heady, greedy delight that bordered on addiction, and jerk off, generally more than once, if time permitted.
Dirty D kept taking me to the next level of depraved desire and in time, I wanted to taste fresh shit directly from a woman’s ass. I wanted to hear the slight crackle sound as it slowly slid out of her asshole. I wanted to feel the woman’s soft ass cheeks and experience the smell of her asshole as her shit filled my mouth and I started to chew and swallow it.
I searched online for a model who conducted full toilet training — yellow showers (piss) and brown showers (scat) — and I was extremely lucky to find Mistress Marie only a three-hour drive away. I wondered how legit she was but I wanted it so badly I mostly put those concerns in the back of my mind.
We connected quickly and easily online and I made the arrangements.
When I saw Mistress Marie in person for the first time, I was quickly drawn to her smooth alabaster skin, the fullness of her breasts, her round hips and her plump ass. Her pale skin was a complete contrast to her red lipstick and her dark brown hair that flowed past her shoulders. There was a mirthful twinkle in her brown eyes that, I soon learned, matched the joy she had in her job as a domme.
She gets off on it.
Once inside the house, she took me into a room unlike any I had ever seen before. She called it The Chamber.
With low illumination and purple walls, the room was filled with the accoutrements used to satisfy the kinkiest BDSM desire. I was totally amazed. And while none of it sexually interested me — my kink is scat — and I was intellectually curious and Marie walked me through the room, describing the items and their usage.
There were leather and metal masks and hoods, and a wide selection of belts, whips, chains, ropes and paddles. There were chokers and things to attach to men’s balls or dicks. There were dildos, some of considerable length and girth, which Marie said she could strap on and then fuck a man in the ass. In one corner was a metal cage large enough to hold an adult.
But what held my attention the most was in the center of the room. It was a large, four-post platform bed. Attached to the posts and a canopy were ropes and pulleys needed to hoist arms, legs or an entire body. Marie showed me how it all worked. Beneath the bed was another cage large enough to hold a person.
This was all fascinating and, oddly, served to relax me.
For about 10 minutes we merely sat and talked, providing banal answers to vague questions regarding our backgrounds, education, former occupations and past relationships. But finally, she stood and, without a hint of impatience, said, “Are you ready? Good. Get undressed. I want you to stand over there.”
I stripped down in front of a woman I had only just met and stood against a 7-foot tall wooden X, which leaned against the wall. “I’m not going to fasten your arms up there, so don’t worry,” Marie said with a wickedly charming smile.
She stripped down to black panties, hose and her five-inch heels. Her firm white tits, with hard, taut nipples, were a sight to behold.
As I stood there staring, she walked up seductively and stood close. Very close. So close that under any other circumstance, I’d say she was violating my personal space. Marie drew circles around me nipples and leaned in to seductively whisper softly into my ear, her warm, sweet breath kaçak iddaa bathing my skin.
“Why are you here, baby? What do you want? Tell me. What do you want?” She moved her leg up to wedge it between my legs. “Say it.”
It is a filthy desire, so socially taboo that it was difficult, at first, to voice it aloud. “I want to eat your shit.”
“Say it again. Tell me louder. Say it.”
I couldn’t deny her demand if I wanted to.
I had my hands around her waist and moved them down to her soft, fleshy ass covered in sheer black panties. Louder and louder I voiced my taboo desire as I squeezed her ass.
“I want to eat your shit. I want you to shit into my mouth and I want to eat all you shit. All of it,” I said. “And I want a lot of it. I want my mouth full of your nasty, filthy shit. And I’m going to eat it all. I don’t want to waste any of your nasty shit.”
“I’m going to make you eat the thick, brown anaconda of shit that slides out of my tight ass,” she said.
I softly kissed the side of her neck as she whispered nasty thoughts into my ear, telling me how she would feed me directly from the depths of her bowels, and how I would nearly gag on all her shit. Then, I would have to clean her shitty ass after she took her dirty dump into my mouth.
“Oh yes, Mistress. I’ll lick your shithole clean.”
She walked me over to the platform bed, where she had already placed water-proof medical pad. I laid down on my back and once my head was positioned where Marie wanted it, she got on the bed and squatted directly over my face.
“Kiss my butt. Worship my butt,” she demanded, as she lower her ass closer to me.
I kneaded her soft cheeks like dough and kissed her butt through her panties, going from the crack of her ass forward to her fabric-covered crotch, inhaling the sweet aroma of her womanhood.
I worshipped her body, so close to her ass and pussy but yet separated from them by the fabric of her panties. I pulled her panties upward, giving her a wedgy as I smothered her pale white fleshy cheeks with wet kisses.
Marie stood up and pulled down her panties, giving me my first full view of her completely naked ass. She looked over her shoulder and down at me adoring the view. “You like what you see, huh?”
“Yes, oh yes,” I panted.
“Good. That’s the right answer,” Marie said, with satisfaction. “And so, you’re going to really like this.” She squatted back over my face, bringing her asshole fully into my field of vision.
Her puckered asshole resembled as starfish and once she was close enough, my tongue immediately jetted out to lick her hole. I did circles around her sexy hole and then spread her ass cheeks as far as they would go and I shoved my tongue deep into her ass. Marie let out a moan of pleasure and slowly rode up and down to match my rhythm as I tongue-fucked deep into her asshole.
“Oh baby, your tongue is so good. Eat me. Eat out my ass. You horny motherfucker, eat my ass,” she said, riding my tongue.
I used my lips and tongue with abandon on her asshole, alternating between kissing my puckered hole and shoving my tongue up her ass.
Then, without warning and to my total surprise, she shifted her body backward, so I first tongued her perineum and then her pussy, which was completely juicy and wet. She had cum as I licked her asshole and now her pussy was flowing with pussy juice. But not for long because suddenly there was more than just pussy juice flowing.
“Here’s your appetizer,” Marie said as she started to pee. And it came out in a torrent.
I was surprised by the warm, salty yellow piss, but I opened my mouth and welcomed her fluid, which rushed out in a flood, splashing into my mouth, hitting my chin and flowing down my neck. Pee even went up my nose.
Her stream was like a waterfall, long and hard. It filled my mouth and I drank. Then, when my mouth was closed, it just splashed my face until I opened my mouth again to drink more. I was surprised with how long she could pee. She was water-boarding me with her piss, and it was heavenly.
After she finished peeing, I licked droplets off her swollen pussy lips, enjoying the last of my liquid appetizer, before I went back to licking her asshole — and waiting for my full, delicious meal.
No longer content with licking her asshole, I once again curled my tongue and shoved it deep into her sexy, tight asshole. My hands spread her soft, fleshy ass cheeks as far as I could and I tongue-fucked her asshole for all I was worth. I knew the filth that was coming and I desperately wanted it.
I wanted to eat her shit.
“Oh yes, dig your tongue in deep, baby. Your tongue feels so good in my ass,” she cooed. “Oh, god, your tongue is deep. It makes me so wet. I’m gonna cum.”
Before long, the tip of my tongue touched something harder than the soft tissue of her asshole. It had the slight tangy flavor I had come to know well from all the packages from kaçak bahis scat models I had gotten and the shit I had consumed. So, this was it, the moment I had dreamt of.
“Here is comes, baby. Open your mouth,” she said, and she started to shit.
I was aware of the crackling sound as the turd slowly slid past her anus. It was slow at first but then a massive load came.
Semi-soft and slightly mushy, shit started to fill my mouth.
Marie’s shit had a rich, warm texture and a tolerable taste. It was quite mild in flavor, not particularly pungent, and was a little bitter and tangy. It was so thick I couldn’t just swallow. So I started to chew her shit and swallow but I couldn’t keep up at first. She kept shitting. She had completely filled my mouth but still kept shitting.
It was nasty and filthy, and utterly delicious. I kept eating and eating, totally into the depraved act of eating this woman’s shit. It was a vile and forbidden act, and I was totally getting off on it. I squeezed her soft ass cheeks and kept pulling them apart as I chewed and swallowed the fucking filth she produced for my delight.
And Marie was also getting off on feeding me her filthy load.
A spasm shook her body and her finger nails raked and then dug into my thighs as an orgasm gripped her body. As I thought about it later, I doubted if she could have stopped shitting at that moment. I couldn’t believe how much shit was sliding out of her beautiful asshole. I quickly turned my head to the left and let some of the shit fall off of my mouth and chin. It hit the bed beside my head with a splat.
Still squatting over me, she finally recovered and she ended her dump. Marie looked back over her shoulder to see me eating her filthy chocolate goodness.
She smiled and pleasure showed in her eyes. “I see you like that.”
But I couldn’t speak because my mouth was full of her brown filth.
She turned back forward again as she said, “I’ve got a little more.” And she shit again, though it was small and thin. Immediately after that dump, Marie lowered her sexy white butt onto my face and started to grind. Smearing shit on my mouth and chin, and on her ass, I thought she might smother me — and I didn’t much care.
“Stick your tongue up in my ass and eat my asshole,” she demanded. After I swallowed the last of the load in my mouth, I dug my tongue up into her shithole. My tongue moved in and out of her ass and she grind her butt into my face. And she was gripped with another orgasm as I tongue-fucked her dirty asshole, not wanting my ass-worship to end.
But in time, all good things do come to an end.
Marie finally got up off my face and off of the bed. Standing beside the bed, she picked up some of the load that had fallen beside my head and onto waterproof pad, and fed that to me. She would mash some brown shit into my mouth and then give me her fingers to clean.
“You have to eat it all, you shit-eating motherfucker. I can’t have you wasting any of my delicious shit,” Marie said. “Here, lick all the shit off my fingers. You’re so fuckin’ nasty.”
I loved how she talked to me during this dirty act. It set the perfect nasty mood but also further connected us in the most private and personal way.
Once I finished eating, I sat up and Marie handed me some wipes to clean off the remnant of shit on the side of my face, on my neck and in my hair at the back of my head. She also wiped some shit off of her ass but then bent over and told me to lick her shitty ass. I squeezed her soft white cheeks and got my face deep on her crack and licked her asshole.
It was heavenly.
When I was finally done serving her asshole, she walked me to the bathroom but didn’t come inside.
I first rinsed out my mouth with water and used mouthwash. Twice. Then I got into the shower.
It took a few moments to adjust the strong, steady stream of water to the temperature I wanted but when I did, I turned and let the warm water splashed onto my back, soothing my back, butt and legs. Lathering up my hand with some soap, I took my throbbing dick and jerked off. I had just enjoyed the most sensual experience of my life, so it didn’t take me long before me legs stiffened and I shot a nice big load of cum in the shower.
When I was out of the bathroom and dressed, I headed back into The Chamber where Marie had finished straightening up and was waiting. We talked briefly and I told her how much I enjoyed eating her shit, and what a special experience it was.
She said she enjoyed it, too.
I was surprised at how comfortable we had gotten together in such a short time together. It was the start of a friendship, and not just because of the filthy enjoyment we experienced.
We’ve gotten together several times since. I love that she always promises to have a full bladder to empty into my mouth before she takes a massive dump of shit into my hungry mouth. She has never failed to deliver on the promises.
And while she can shit a lot, only did she shit so much, so fast that I gagged.
As I write this, we have plans to get together next week. And I have no doubt she will feed me well.