In the house of my lover, we lay in bed after a night of passionate lovemaking and playful flatulence. I nudge him towards my scat fetish, pushing boundaries little by little. Realizing his secret enjoyment, I decide to take it to the next level. As he dozes, I become increasingly aroused and begin to masturbate, feeling the thrill of holding in my bowel movement. My growing horniness clouds my judgment, and I envision defecating beside his face. The thought pushes me over the edge, and I climax. Overwhelmed by desire, I squat beside him and release a large, smelly pile of poop next to his head. I scoop it up with my hands and place it on his pillow, startling him. His arousal is palpable. I continue to pleasure myself, speaking dirty as I near another orgasm. I bask in the scene, my massive smelly pile in his bed and his evident excitement. This sends me into a powerful, intense orgasm. The question remains – what will I do next?