Rieke was a gorgeous young woman who had recently joined ScatCircle.com, an online community dedicated to sharing and experiencing various fetishes related to feces. Her profile picture showed her lying on a white sheet, dressed in nothing but a pair of high heels and a mischievous smile. She had long brown hair that fell down her back and glimmering green eyes that seemed to sparkle with both curiosity and excitement.
In her introduction post, Rieke shared that while she wasn't new to the world of fetishes, she had never explored scat before. She was eager to dive in headfirst and see where this newfound interest would take her. As she scrolled through the forum, she came across a thread titled "Hosts Looking for Guests" and decided to take the plunge.
She sent a message to one of the hosts, a man who went by the name of Extreme. He seemed friendly enough and within moments, they had arranged to meet at his place the following evening. Rieke was both nervous and excited as she got ready for the encounter. She wore a tight black dress that hugged her curves and paired it with matching high heels. Her makeup was flawless, and she couldn't help but feel like a sex kitten as she made her way to Extreme's place.
She arrived at his apartment, slightly out of breath from walking up the stairs. Extreme opened the door and greeted her with a warm smile. He was tall and muscular, with tattoos that snaked up his arms. He wore a pair of loose sweatpants and nothing else, revealing a large bulge in his crotch.
"Rieke, it's great to finally meet you!" he exclaimed, ushering her inside. He led her into his living room, which was decorated with black lights and sinfully sexy aromas filled the air. There was a bed in one corner, covered in plush blankets and pillows. "Feel free to make yourself comfortable," he said, gesturing towards the bed.
Rieke took a seat on the edge of the bed and looked around, curious about what was to come. Extreme walked over to a small table where there was a plate of cookies and a glass of milk. He took a bite out of a cookie and smiled before offering the plate to Rieke.
"Would you like some?" he asked, his voice wooden.
Rieke hesitated for a moment before taking a cookie and biting into it. It was soft and sweet, but there was something else there as well. She furrowed her brow in confusion as she met Extreme's gaze.
"Is this... shit?" she asked quietly, her voice tremulous.
Extreme laughed softly, his eyes twinkling with excitement. "Yes, that's right," he replied, his voice a low growl. "These cookies are made with my own shit. I thought it would help you get into the mood."
Rieke felt her stomach churn, both disgusted and aroused by the idea of eating human feces. She swallowed hard and took another bite of the cookie, trying to ignore the squishy texture and peculiar taste. As she chewed, she watched as Extreme stripped off his sweatpants, revealing a huge erection that pointed straight at her.
"Mmmm, that looks good," Rieke breathed, feeling her own arousal begin to take hold. She crawled towards Extreme on the bed, reaching out to touch his cock. It was soft and warm in her hand, and she could feel the anticipation pulsing through him.
"You're such a good girl," Extreme murmured, his voice husky with desire. "Such a dirty, naughty girl."
With that, he grabbed Rieke's head and pushed it towards his crotch. She obediently opened her mouth and took his cock deep into her throat, feeling the familiar rush of power that came from pleasuring a man. As she bobbed her head up and down, she could feel Extreme's hot load coating the inside of her mouth, the taste of his feces making her shudder with excitement.
With his release, Extreme pushed Rieke onto her back on the bed and climbed on top of her. He positioned his cock at her entrance and sank into her, filling her up with his warmth and making her gasp in pleasure. As he began to move, Rieke closed her eyes and let herself be taken over by the sensations coursing through her body.
Their lovemaking was intense and primal, filled with grunts and moans as they found release in each other's filth. When it was finally over, they collapsed together, panting heavily on the bed. For the first time, Rieke felt truly connected to someone in a way she had never experienced before, even within the confines of her most intimate fantasies.
Looking up at Extreme, she smiled softly. "Thank you," she whispered, feeling a warmth spread through her chest. "That was... amazing."
Extreme returned her smile, his eyes filled with affection. "You're welcome, Rieke," he replied, his voice thick with emotion. "I'm glad you enjoyed it."
They lay there together for a while longer, just basking in each other's presence and the afterglow of their dirty encounter. As Rieke drifted off to sleep, she couldn't help but feel grateful for the chance encounter that had led her down this wild and taboo path. Funny how a simple taste of shit could change someone's life forever.
