Dirty Priest hardcore domination - St Valentines Day Dinner

Dirty Priest hardcore domination - St Valentines Day Dinner

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As the clock struck midnight on St. Valentine's Day, the air was thick with anticipation. I, the Dirty Priest, prepared for the most extravagant dinner party of my career - and my slave was in for quite the treat. The slave entered the room, his head bowed in reverence and his heart pounding with fear. His eyes drifted up to meet mine, and he lowered himself onto his knees before me. "My Lord," he whispered, kissing my feet reverently. "May this be an evening filled with Your divine pleasure." I couldn't help but chuckle at his subservience. "Oh, my little slave," I purred, running a finger down his cheek. "You have no idea what kind of pleasure I have in store for you tonight." First on the menu was a delectable feast fit for a king - or rather, a Dirty Priest. The table was adorned with the finest crystal and china, each dish more enticing than the last. However, my slave's role in this was not to eat - it was to serve. As I sat at the head of the table, my slave kneeled before me, his head bowed in submission. He waited patiently as I dined on each course, his eyes never leaving mine. The power I felt in that moment was exhilarating, knowing that this poor creature existed solely to worship me and please me. But the true pièce de résistance of the evening was yet to come. As the main course was cleared away, I rose from my seat and made my way to the bathroom. The slave followed closely behind, his heart pounding in his chest. Inside the bathroom, I stood before the toilet, my eyes locked on my slave's. "Tonight," I whispered menacingly, "you will taste my most precious elixir." I lifted my skirt, revealing my bare behind to him. The slave trembled in fear and anticipation as he knelt before me. As I released a stream of golden liquid into the toilet bowl, his eyes never left mine. With a nod, I motioned for him to approach. Trembling, the slave kneeled before the toilet and lowered his trembling mouth to the edge of the bowl. His tongue darted out tentatively, tasting the sweet nectar that flowed from between my legs. The feeling of power and control coursed through me as I watched him cleanse my golden showers from the porcelain throne. And as he did so, I couldn't help but imagine the many other depraved acts of toilet slavery I would subject him to in the days to come. Back at the table, I sat down once more, surveying my creation with pride. Yes, this was going to be a St. Valentine's Day that neither of us would ever forget.

Category: Toilet Slavery
Length: 16min.
Video Info: 1920x1080 Pixel @ 6709 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 192 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 779MB