Riley finished her business in the woods, a familiar itch needing to be scratched. She glanced around, her eyes scanning the secluded camping ground. Her gaze landed on a tent nearby, and on a whim, she decided to sneak a peek.
Quietly, she approached the tent, her heart pounding with a mix of excitement and mischief. She peeled back the flap and looked inside, spotting a cute catboy sleeping peacefully. His whiskers twitched slightly as he slept, and Riley couldn't help but stare at his adorable features.
Without a second thought, Riley made her decision. She used the catboy's face as her makeshift toilet paper, wiping herself clean. She chuckled to herself, feeling a twisted sense of satisfaction at the innocent catboy with her shit on his face.
As she watched him sleep, Riley felt a sudden urge. She decided to take advantage of the situation, masturbating while looking at the catboy's poop-covered face. Her hand moved faster as she whispered playful insults, "Silly kitty, you're so dirty now."
The catboy stirred slightly, but remained asleep, unaware of the dirty scenario unfolding. Riley's pleasure built, her breath hitching as she continued to insult the sleeping catboy. "You're such a dirty little thing, aren't you?" she said, her hand moving faster.
Riley's orgasm approached, her body tensing as she looked at the catboy's innocent face. She reached her climax, her body shuddering in pleasure as she insulted the catboy one last time, "You're so fucking cute, even with my shit on your face."
Riley caught her breath, a satisfied smile on her face as she looked at the sleeping catboy. She cleaned up and left the tent, a dirty secret between her and the innocent catboy.
As she walked back to her own campsite, Riley chuckled to herself, thinking of the catboy's reaction when he woke up. "Poor little kitty, he's going to have a rude awakening." she thought, a wicked glint in her eye.
Yes, Riley was a tomboy, strong, controlling, and direct. But she also had a dirty side, a side that couldn't resist taking advantage of an innocent catboy. And as she crawled into her sleeping bag, she couldn't wait to see what the next day would bring.
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