Mistress Katjas Clips & Pictures - 05-003 - Get facesat on the toilet and your head flushed down! (WMV - HQ - High Definition)

You're an idiot! Why didn't you do your homework, huh? Now I have to come after you with my tight jeans and my perfect ass! Come on, let's go to the bathroom where I can really show you why nodody messes with Mistress Katja!

When we enter the bathroom, I push you onto the toilet and climb on top of you, sitting on your chest and pressing my butt against your face. Your cock is hard and straining against your pants, desperate for release, but all you feel is the soft fabric of my pants and the hard surface of the toilet bowl beneath you. You can hardly breathe under my weight, but it's not like I care. This is punishment, after all.

I start by sitting on your face, making you inhale my sweet scent as I gyrate my hips slowly. You try to lift your head, but I slam it back down into the toilet bowl and hold it there with one hand while the other grabs your hair. "This is what happens when you don't do what you're told," I say, my voice deep and husky in your ear. "You're going to take it all, and you're going to enjoy every second of it."

Next, I straddle you, sitting on the toilet and grinding my hips against you. You feel my wetness soaking through your pants, and I lean forward, using my weight to force your mouth open. Then, I lower my perfect ass down onto your face, my anal opening pressing against your lips. I grind against you, my tight ass gripping your face tightly as I hump you slowly. Your tongue is desperate to touch me, but all you can do is lick the sweat that's building up on your chest and upper lip.

Finally, I pull you up to your feet, but instead of letting you go, I push you back down onto the toilet and straddle you again. This time, though, I lean forward and grab the hem of my shirt, lifting it up over my head. My perfect tits are bared for you, hard nipples poking out against the cold air. With a grin, I lower myself onto the toilet seat, facing you. And then, I spread my legs wide and lower myself onto your face, your tongue, and your cock.

I roll my hips back and forth, riding your face like a wild animal. You can feel my wetness on your nose and cheeks, and the stench of my ass is overwhelming. But you don't care. You grab my thighs and hoist yourself up onto your knees, your cock threatening to explode from the pressure building up in your pants. "That's it," I whisper. "You like this dirty little secret, don't you?"

Finally, after what feels like an eternity, I push myself off your cock and stand up, grabbing your head and pulling you to your feet. "On your knees," I say, and you quickly comply. I straddle your head, my ass just inches from your face. Then, with a sly grin, I grab the hem of my shirt and lift it up over my head, tossing it aside. "You liked that, didn't you?" I ask, my breasts jiggling in the air. "You'd better, because next time, you're cleaning every toilet in the school with your filthy mouth."

And then, without warning, I lower myself onto your face, your tongue filling your mouth as your nose is buried in my crease. I rock back and forth, grinding my hips against your face and massaging your cock with my pussy. You can feel the warmth of your cum trickling out of your pants, soaking into the toilet paper. And just when you think you can't take any more, I pull away and stand up again, stepping out of the toilet bowl.

I turn around and look at you, my face a mask of satisfaction. "Remember," I say, "next time, you clean the toilets. And you'll be begging me to let you do it again." With that, I grab a towel off the rack and wipe my ass before heading out of the bathroom, leaving you kneeling there, your cock still hard and your mouth tasting like ass.