As Valery stood in the kitchen, she knew she needed something to sit on while preparing her elaborate meal. Her eyes fell upon her slave, bound and kneeling at her feet, waiting for her every command. With a smirk, she decided to make use of him.
"Slave," she purred, stalking towards him with a sense of malevolent pleasure. He shivered as she crouched down, her face mere inches from his. "You will be my chair."
With a sneer, she grabbed him by his hair and pulled his face up to meet hers. Her breath was warm against his skin, and he could feel the heat of her breath as she whispered in his ear, "Open wide, slave. Here it comes."
With that, Valery straddled the trembling figure before her, placing her bare bottom directly over his mouth. His nose was just inches from her fragrant hairy cunt, and he could feel her heat radiating against his face.
"Suck on it, slave," she hissed, sinking her nails into his shoulders. "Suck your mistress's pussy clean."
Her words sent shivers down his spine as he complied, pressing his lips against her soft hair. He felt her hips grind against his face, and soon enough he felt warm liquid seeping into his mouth. It was her juices—sweet and intoxicating.
But it wasn't enough for Valery. She moaned softly and lowered her bottom until her asshole was hovering just above his mouth. "Lick me, slave," she commanded, her breath hitching. "Worship my ass."
His tongue darted out tentatively, tracing the outline of her asshole. He could feel the tension coiling within her as he finally lapped at her entrance. She let out a gasp, arching her back as if in ecstasy.
Slowly, she began to lower herself onto his face, his tongue still tracing circles around her asshole. She felt him push against her, and with a soft moan, she finally settled down completely onto his face.
"Thank you, slave," she purred, her breath warm against his cheek. "Now it's time for you to taste what you've been missing."
With that, she leaned forward, grabbing him by the chin and opening his mouth. She could feel his resistance, but it was futile against her strength. With a sardonic smile, she positioned herself over his face once more.
"Here it comes, slave," she purred, her voice filled with malice. And then she let go, unleashing a torrent of shit onto his face and into his open mouth.
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