Dea Nemesi Goddess Femdom - Espresso Scat ☕️

The establishment buzzed with activity as usual, the smell of freshly brewed coffee filling the air. A young man nervously approached my table, fidgeting with his order pad. His brow was furrowed in concentration as he tried to recall the various drinks on offer. I couldn't help but feel a twinge of satisfaction when he looked up at me with a quizzical expression, a clear indicator of his inexperience. "I'd like an espresso, please," I said kindly, hoping to ease his discomfort. He nodded and began to walk away, only to hesitate and turn back. "Can I... help you with something else?" he asked timidly. An image flashed through my mind - the incompetent waiter on his knees before me, his mouth open and ready to receive my excrement. A smile curved my lips as I pictured him struggling to contain his emotions while trying to serve me. "Yes," I replied with a soft chuckle. "Bring me another cup of coffee, this time make sure it's piping hot." His face blanched, clearly understanding the implication behind my request. He nodded once more and hurried off to prepare my beverage. I couldn't help but feel a bit sorry for him; despite his ineptitude, there was something endearing about his vulnerability. A short while later, he returned with the steaming cup of espresso. His hands were shaking as he placed it on the table in front of me, and I could see the sheen of sweat on his forehead. I took a sip of the coffee, savoring its rich aroma and flavor. The liquid scorched my tongue, but I welcomed the sensation. As I set the cup back down, my eyes met his, and I saw the fear and anticipation in them. "Thank you," I said politely, slipping a generous tip into his pocket. "You'll be hearing from my agency regarding your performance." As he walked away, I couldn't help but feel a twinge of amusement. What awaited him next was anyone's guess, but I could already imagine the look of shock and surprise on his face when he realized his fate.