Boss Girls Productions - Strawberry Ass (WMV Low Resolution)

Jasmina Sun, the beautiful and dominant mistress, found herself in a playful mood today. She knew exactly how to push her slave's limits and make him squirm with delight. Today, it was all about strawberries - sweet, juicy, and oh-so-messy. As her slave waited nervously at her feet, Jasmina took a pack of strawberries from the kitchen and began to crush them under her stiletto heel. The sight of the berries bursting open under her foot made the slave's heart race. He couldn't help but imagine what was coming next. With a mischievous grin, Jasmina approached her slave and plopped down on his face. The cold, squishy berries mashed against his skin as she sat down, and he gagged on the sweet, sticky juices that seeped into his mouth. Jasmina laughed gleefully and began to rub the rest of the strawberries all over his body, making sure to cover every inch of his skin in the fruity goop. Next, she leaned back on her hands, using her gorgeous rounded ass as a seat, and presented her slave with a view of the sticky red mess she'd made on his face. "Strawberry marmelade made right on his face with her ass!" she teased, chuckling at his discomfort. "Now you really do look like you've been used as a human toilet!" Jasmina couldn't help but savor the power she felt over her slave. As she sat on his face, enjoying the sweet, tangy scent of the strawberries, she couldn't help but indulge herself further. She reached down between her legs, slipping her fingers into her moist pussy, and collected some of her own juices. Then, with a devilish grin, she smeared it all over her slave's face, coating the strawberry mess with a thick layer of her own essence. Between each round of "punishment," Jasmina took a break to enjoy some strawberries herself. She sank her teeth into the juicy flesh, savoring the taste as she watched her slave squirm beneath her. The contrast between her sensual indulgence and his humiliation only added to the thrill of their power play. As the session drew to a close, Jasmina decided to test just how much her slave could take. She scooped up handfuls of the strawberry mess and dropped them into his mouth, forcing him to swallow the tangy, sticky mess. He tried to resist, but he couldn't deny the mesmerizing beauty who held him captive. With one final smirk, Jasmina stood up, leaving a trail of strawberry juice on her slave's face and body. She knew that he would be crawling back to her, eager for more of her twisted brand of affection. And she couldn't wait to oblige him.