Chinese Scat Love - CFNM Slave Shyly Opened His Mouth to Welcome the Arrival of the Goddess Shits

The shivering male slave lay naked on the cold marble floor before his beautiful mistress, his eyes fixed on her sky-high heels as they clicked closer. He watched breathlessly as she hovered over him, her delicate hands clutching at the sides of her skirt as if to keep herself from falling into his eagerly waiting mouth. Without a word, she gently pushed her skirt up to her waist, revealing her soft, supple flesh clad in silk panties. His mouth watered at the sight of her, and without waiting for her permission, he quickly lowered his face towards her, his tongue darting out to taste the sweetness of her skin. His mistress stepped back, shock engraved on her face, but the slave didn't back down. Moaning in hunger, he stretched out his hands towards her, pleading with her to let him taste her intimately. And so, with a mix of shock and arousal, she allowed him to pull her panties down, revealing her perfect, round butt. The scent of her flesh was like a drug to him, and he couldn't resist. He pressed his face into her tight buttocks, inhaling deeply as he kissed and nibbled on her soft, delicate skin. His hands reached around to grab handfuls of her voluptuous cheeks, squeezing them with a rough, desperate passion that made her moan with delight. As he continued to feast on her, his mistress could feel his warm, wet breath against her skin, and the trembling of his body. It was exhilarating, and she found herself losing control, unable to resist his insatiable desire. And so, she took a step back, giving him a moment to catch his breath before she lowered herself onto the marble floor, positioning herself directly above his eagerly waiting mouth. With a determined look in her eyes, she gripped the edges of her skirt and slowly slid it down, revealing her perfect, bare pussy to his eager gaze. Without a second thought, the slave boldly reached up and placed his lips on her moist folds, tonguing her tender flesh and slowly probing deeper into her wetness. Her head tilted back in ecstasy as she felt his warm breath against her sensitive skin, and she let out a soft moan of pleasure. Moving closer, he positioned his face between her legs, breathing in the scent of her arousal as he pressed his tongue harder against her clit, flicking it back and forth with precision and force. His hands gripped her thighs tightly, holding her still as he worshipped her pussy with mouth and tongue. In response, she threw her head back, her long hair cascading over her shoulders as she surrendered to the exquisite pleasure coursing through her body. Her legs trembled weakly beneath his touch, and she reached down to grab hold of his head, using his hair to pull him closer still. As they moved together in a rhythm of pleasure and pain, he felt her inner walls clench around his tongue, signaling her impending climax. With one last, powerful lick, he sent her over the edge, feeling her hot juices spill across his tongue as she cried out his name in ecstasy. Collapsing onto the floor beside him, both breathless and spent, she gazed down at him with newfound respect. He had shown her a level of devotion and pleasure that she had never expected from someone in his position. The once-terrified slave lay quietly beside her now, his face flushed with pride and satisfaction. The goddess had shat on him, and he had loved every second of it.