LadyVikkiWet - I eat cake

Lady Vikki was in a playful mood as she sat on the edge of her luxurious bathtub, her perfect little ass sticking out enticingly. She watched you intently, a mischievous glint in her eye. You knew better than to hesitate when she snapped her fingers and commanded you to do something. "Now you need to write me for asking a custom when I am shitting for you by sweet poo after cake," she repeated, her tone making it clear that there would be consequences if you disobeyed her. Her voice was husky and seductive, causing your cock to twitch in anticipation of what was to come. As you began to type on your laptop, she continued speaking, her words dripping with power and desire. "I am not kidding... do it right now I said!" She leaned forward, allowing her firm round tits to graze against the cool surface of the tub. You could feel your heart race as you typed furiously, eager to please this beautiful mistress. Lady Vikki's gaze was fixed on you, her eyes practically glowing with pleasure. She was in control now, and it thrilled her to no end. "Now I am in charge here and I decide what you are going to do!" Slowly, she lowered herself into the warm bathwater, taking her time to fully immerse herself in the sensation. Her ass jutted out enticingly, the scent of her arousal mixed with the latest addition to the bath water. As she sank deeper into the tub, she started to play with herself, teasing you with glimpses of her silky smooth thighs and the smooth roundness of her ass cheeks. Finally, she leaned back and closed her eyes, completely surrendering to the pleasure that awaited her. "Now," she purred, "you can write about how much you want to taste my sweet cake poop." Your fingers flew across the keyboard, describing in incredible detail just how much you desired the taste of her scat. The way her sweet scent filled the air, causing you to breathe heavily in anticipation. The way her tight little ass would clench around your tongue, begging for more. The way the warmth of her shit would coat your tongue, making you feel alive and complete. By the time you finished writing, Lady Vikki was moaning in delight, her eyes opened to reveal her intense arousal. She sat up in the tub, the water sloshing around her curves. "Now come here and make me feel good," she commanded, spreading her legs invitingly. As you knelt before her, your cock standing at attention, she lowered herself back into the tub, grabbing a handful of your hair. With a smirk, she pushed your head towards her perfect ass, her fingers tightening in your hair as she moaned, "Taste it... taste all of me." And so you did, lapping up her sweet nectar with relish, unable to contain your own moans of pleasure. As the warmth filled your mouth, Lady Vikki's hips began to buck, grinding against your face as she milked every last drop of pleasure from your eager tongue. For what felt like hours (but was more likely only a few minutes), Lady Vikki rode your face, her moans echoing around the room. Finally, sated and utterly spent, she pulled you away, her eyes filled with a mix of lust and satisfaction. "You are such a good boy," she purred, running her fingers through your hair. "Now clean me up and make sure you're ready for next time." And with that, she rose from the tub, stepping onto a nearby towel to reveal her glistening, slightly chubby naked body. She beckoned you closer, running her fingers over your cock, teasing both of you as she waited for you to drop to your knees and pleasure her once more.