DPproductions - Pissing & barefoot worship - MISTRESS INSANE & RAT BOY

Mistress Insane, a domina with an affinity for using her scat fetish to degrade and humiliate slaves, had found the perfect plaything in Rat Boy. He was nothing but a filthy, diseased rodent, and yet he worshipped her feet like they were made of gold.

Straddling over him, she began to spit warm saliva into his mouth. Rat Boy eagerly swallowed every last drop, licking the remnants off his lips and cheeks like a dog anticipating more. His eyes never left his mistress's feet, which were covered in big black boots.

Mistress Insane was enjoying this game of power too much to let it end so soon. She slowly removed her big black boots, one at a time, and placed them aside. Then, with a gleam in her eye, she commanded Rat Boy to lean forward and begin licking the dirt and grime from between her sweaty toes.

Rat Boy, his face only inches from Mistress Insane's feet, began to lick and suck on her toes enthusiastically. He cleaned every speck of dirt and cheese from between her sweaty toes, and even went so far as to clean her heel and sole. The scent of Mistress Insane's feet, both sweet and sour, filled Rat Boy's nostrils, causing him to salivate even more.

As he licked and cleaned her feet, Mistress Insane ran her fingers through his greasy hair, moaning softly in pleasure. She then raised one foot and placed it on his shoulder, allowing her to rub her dirty foot all over his face. Every few seconds, she would spit into his mouth again, keeping him on the edge of ecstasy.

Suddenly, without warning, Mistress Insane stood up and raised her foot high above her head. Rat Boy, still on the ground, looked up at her with wide eyes, wondering what she was going to do next. With a sinister smile, she brought her foot crashing down onto his face, narrowly missing his eyes as she aimed for his nose. The impact sent a wave of pleasure through his body.

Then, with a wicked gleam in her eyes, Mistress Insane squatted down over Rat Boy and sank her dirty feet into his face. "Drink my piss, you filthy rodent," she hissed, pressing her crotch against his face. "Drink every last drop." And so Rat Boy did, eagerly lapping up the warm, salty liquid from between his mistress's sweaty toes. He drank until he could drink no more, and even licked the remnants off of Mistress Insane's feet, eager to please her in any way he could.

As the session came to an end, Mistress Insane stood up and straightened out her clothes. She looked down at Rat Boy, who was still on the ground, his face covered in her filth. "Get up," she commanded, gesturing for him to stand. Rat Boy struggled to his feet, looking up at his mistress with eyes full of love and admiration.

Mistress Insane leaned down and whispered in his ear, her hot breath causing his cock to twitch. "You're such a good little rodent. Now go and clean yourself up. Next time we play, we'll go even deeper into your filthiness." And with that, she walked away, leaving Rat Boy to wonder what she had in store for him next.