Humiliation Scat - Page 52 | ScatVip

Introducing Susan & Marc, one of the most extreme couples in the scat scene. And not only that, Susan is exceptionally attractive and super-filthy who eagerly swallows every bodyfluid she is offered. Piss, shit, spit, vomit and cum are her favourite diet and she enjoy it in her debut video to the extreme. Watch out for more of Susan & Marc, including an upcoming website dedicated to the depraved adventures of the two (see banner below).

For the third time in a row mature thrill-seeker Maggie ...errm... accidentally stumbled into the infamous cabin in the woods where she had been introduced to scat play by a bunch of perv guys before. Coincidence...or not? Well, our cameras were ready to capture the encounter, so judge for yourself!

Here is the opening scene: Hey Poo-vert, you know that many people think it’s fucked up that you like to eat the produce of girl-ass. After all, naked, stinky girl-ass does exactly the same disgusting thing that man-ass does. That’s right, girl-crap is no better than man-crap. You know that girl-shit is just as stinky, just as smelly, just as filthy, just as nasty, just as disgusting as man-shit is. And do you know why? Because it’s shit. That’s why. But for some reason, you still love to eat girl-shit. I am talking about stinky, smelly, filthy, nasty, disgusting girl-crap. But you still love to eat girl-shit. Because you are a Poo-vert. So, Poo-vert, are you ready for my shit-filled ass to unload a stinky, smelly dump of caca doo doo?

Here is the opening scene from Tulip: Poo-vert, you are here this morning for breakfast at Tulip’s. And you know what breakfast at Tulip’s means to you. Poo-vert, your breakfast is going to be served, compliments of Tulip’s terrific, tender tush. After all, this is a “Tulip’s Turd Tunnel” production. Oh, it’s a production, alright. It’s a production of shit. From Tulip’s turd-tunnel. So, anyone who is not expecting shit from this production, is in the wrong place. But Poo-vert, you are in the right place. Because you know what to expect from a “Tulip’s Turd Tunnel” production. You know what breakfast at Tulip’s means. That’s right, you get to eat Tulip’s terrific shit. Compliments of Tulip’s terrific, tender tush. Compliments of Tulip’s turd-tunnel. Are you hungry for breakfast? Good. Open your mouth for my naked, stinky, smelly, shit-filled ass. Eat my shit. Eat Tulip’s terrific shit.

This is how the clip starts out: Poo-vert, do these floral-panties look too pretty to be covering up a fat shit? I agree. These flowers look too pretty to be covering up something that does not smell like flowers. But, how about without the flowers? Now, does my bare-ass look too good to shit? I know. After all, I have such a beautiful, bare bum. Poo-vert, you know how Tulip’s tush feels. So, does my bare-ass feel too good to shit? Of course. After all, this is Tulip’s terrific, tender tush. No wonder why, so many guys say, “Girls Don’t Shit”. After all, glorious girl-ass looks too good to shit and feels too good to shit. But, Poo-vert, does my bare-ass smell too good to shit? I know. I have such a naked, stinky ass. Actually, there is a lot more stink waiting to come out of my naked, stinky ass. A lot more stink. And that’s because girls shit. That’s right, Tulip craps from this fleshy, feminine fecal-factory. My pretty, pink poop-pipe is changing colour from pink to brown. And that’s because girls poop. That’s right, Tulip shits from a shapely, shameless shit-maker.

Here are some quotes from Tulip: This will be your breakfast or lunch. Maybe it will be your brunch. You are just a poo-vert, who loves being controlled, by this feminine fecal-factory. And that is what I do. I control you, with this fleshy, feminine fecal-factory. I know all you think about when you are out in public and you see a girl with a beautiful ass. You just think about the shits that she takes. That is what arouses you the most. Not imagining fucking her. No. That is not for poo-verts. You are just a true poo-vert. And all you think about is eating and smelling her shit. And watching her take it, too. Seeing her ass gape around a fat turd. Fat turds that you wish you can take into your mouth. You think it is so glorious. Do you feel controlled, by my shit-hole, Poo-vert? And it is so ironic that I control you with such a shitty part of me. Poo-verts, like you, no longer need to rely on your imagination, when you are with me. Because your imagination runs wild, when seeing women in public. It runs wild, thinking about all the senses, that are going to be engaged, when a woman has to take a shit. You want to see her, taking a shit. You want to smell the shit, she is taking. You want to eat the shit. You want to touch the shit. You just want everything to do with her shit. As long as it is coming from a beautiful fecal-factory. And that is what you think about, when you are out in public. And this girl-ass truly is such a shit-factory. Just a big, fleshy, feminine fecal-factory. Such a big, feminine fecal-factory that just turned from pink to brown. Did you get to see how my ass gaped, around that fat shit? Did that turn you on? This feminine, creator of shit. And you enjoy the product of girl-ass. What does girl-ass produce? Caca. That’s right. Girl-shit is the produce of girl-ass. It will be nice and fresh and warm. Just like the nice, fresh, warm shit, I just took into your mouth. Caca doo doo. The fresher, the better. And that is how we all like our produce. Like a nice loaf of bread. Except instead of a loaf of bread, it is produce from girl-ass. A loaf of caca. Poo-verts, like you, just love everything about girl-ass. And I truly mean, everything. And this video is proof of it. Absolutely everything. The smell, the taste, the texture, the look, the produce from my girl-ass, the caca connection. That is what you live for. You live for the produce of girl-ass. You worship the produce of girl-ass. You just want that caca connection, all the time.

Jessica and QS are like two ripe peaches in the summer heat, their juices flowing freely as they explore every inch of each other's bodies. The sun beats down on them relentlessly as they writhe and moan on the plush carpet, lost in a world of pure pleasure. Suddenly, Jessica feels the need to release her most intimate secretions onto QS's perfect breasts. It's like a burst of sweet bitter nectar that sends them both spiraling out of control. They devour each other with wild abandon, their tongues darting in and out like playful kittens. As the musky fruits of their desire meld together, they lose themselves in a sea of sensation. In the end, it's a symphony of orgasms, each one building upon the last until they reach a crescendo of ecstasy that leaves them gasping for air.

Ralf erst mal das Maul gestopft habe, ist Ruhe. Jedesmal, wenn ich bei ihm bin, k. .. ich mich aus und Ralf lamentiert zwar ein bisschen, ist aber zahm wie ein Lamm und fri?t mir sozusagen aus der Hand. Aber ich hab keine Lust auf Sex mehr mit ihm. Aber desto mehr ich ihn ansch …, desto mehr krieg ich auch selber Lust, das selbst auszuprobieren. Schade, dass Onkel Kuno sich von Mama getrennt hat. Vielleicht hatte ich ihn noch mal uberreden konnen, es mit mir wie mit Mama zu machen.

The somewhat unexcpected success of "The Cucky Client" not only made us happy - our heroine Dirtywife was even more excited when we decided to go for a sequel. Needless to say that both her bull and her cuck immediately agreed - who can resist when a shit-loving hotwife calls into action!
Note: Some mild bisex action in this title, so if this offends you, don't buy.