[Scat, Femdom, M/F] Breaking Reality Ch. 5

In one small part of this chapter, I made a tribute to a Reddit story that I read on /coprophiles, by deviant_101, called ‘Eating my wife’s shit after a hard day’s work’. Just loved the graphic description of the scene, so slipped the same scene on this chapter of the series. Thanks to the original author!

PART 12: MOVING OUT

So, we returned from Paris and began preparing for this ‘beach’ trip which she didn’t told me a thing about. I was clueless about the reason of the trip, but the Paris one was work-related for her.

I also skipped some work days with no justification in order to go eat her ‘french meals’, and now I was going to the studio to clarify things out.

When I arrived, my colleagues greeted me from a distance (I had the worst breath they ever smelled) and my boss called me to his office with a very serious and disappointed look on his face.

‘Look, Jarden, I think this is no surprise to you, but we’re gonna have to let you go. Your work performance has dropped enormously, all this days that you didn’t showed up or disappearing in the middle of the afternoon… I’m very sorry, I thought you would have a brilliant career here, but sadly that’s not the case.’

[Scat, Femdom, M/F] Breaking Reality Ch. 4

PART 10: THE CLASS

I returned home with my car literally smelling like shit. I was in heaven. Felt like a smoker finally finding a cigarette after one month out, her waste was really becoming fuel to me.

The smell became so freaking strong. I still had her shit smeared on my face, and some bits were right on my nostrils. When I was a couple of blocks away, I received a text from Bia.

“Btw, Jarden, don’t clean your car for a week. I want you to drive to work everyday reminding yourself of where is your place. Underneath my asshole.’

‘Sure, Goddess, thank you’.

I was so afraid that the shit stains would stay forever in the seat, but that sounded like a order from my goddess and I wouldn’t disobey her.

I returned home, brushed my teeth and started to remember, while bathing, what just happened on that day. Not only I ate her shit, but straight from her little asshole. I kept going back to that moment, almost in slow-motion. The second when she firmly pulled her beautiful cotton grey dress up and pushed a stinking huge pile of shit right on my face. Bia, the angel of my school. Would anybody even believe me if I told this?

[Scat, Femdom, M/F] Breaking Reality Ch. 3

Thank you so much for your comments about the series. I pretend to make this a recurring series, and to slowly introduce some more extreme shit eating elements on this story. It will become a more humiliating and extreme femdom journey as Jarden becomes more and more submissive to Bia’s bottom.

PART 8: THE DEAL

I waited until the next day without eating anything in order to go to Bia’s home. She insisted that it would be better if I was very hungry before, and I couldn’t agree less.

I was scrolling through Instagram waiting for the time we agreed to meet up, which was 4pm. I really had a cold feeling when I saw her new Instagram feed picture. She was wearing a really short dress, and took the photo on front of her mirror, in the bedroom.

[Scat, Femdom, M/F] Breaking Reality Ch. 2

PART 5: THE AFTERMATH
I stayed at the hotel until the next day. I took several showers and brushed my teeth at least fifteen times, but the smell and taste of Bia’s shit wouldn’t leave my face for nothing in the world. I could only hope others wouldn’t notice it.

The next morning, I added Bia’s hard earned phone number on WhatsApp and sent her the first message.

‘Hi, Bia. This is Jarden. Just sending this message to add to contact list.’

I waited five minutes and she texted back.

‘Good morning, toilet. Had a good night sleep with my shit on your stomach? Was it good?’

‘It was heavenly. When are we going to do it again?’

I sent this and waited. A short ten minute break passed and she didn’t answer me back. ‘Must be busy’, I thought to myself. I grabbed my car keys and went to check out of the hotel.

On my way home, I still couldn’t believe what just happened. Was any of this real? Bia, from Noblehigh. The girl of my dreams. And I had her dump perfuming my breath. Unbelievable.

[Scat, Femdom, M/F] Breaking Reality Ch. 1

Chapter 1
Hi! I’m Jarden Nacho and this is my first scat story, and it’s actually based on real life characters – but in a alternate, better (messier!) reality. My main inspiration for this were the SlaveFart scat stories on the ClosetFetishist portal. His adventures with Monica are my favorite stories, and now I’m starting my own journey. Hope you enjoy it, and please let me know what can be better for the next ones.

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WHO IS BIA? (Scroll further if you want to see the scat action without context)

There are some women you can never really forget, no matter what you do. There is a girl that could never leave my mind, and her name is Bia.

She was a friend of my best friend, Julie. I studied with her for almost 6 years, and since the first moment I was madly magnetized for her. But not in a normal way…

You see, with other girls it was different. I liked some, and kissed very few, but Bia had something that made me feel less like a man. Like I couldn’t ever be man enough for her. Just of seeing and knowing her from a far distance, I became to develop (or at least, discover) my femdom fetish.