Mistress Katjas Clips & Pictures - 09-004 - Merciless Jeanssitting (WMV - HQ - High Definition)

Mistress Katja has had enough of her slave's stupidity. He brought her the wrong shoes and now she's determined to teach him a lesson he'll never forget. She leads him to the bathroom, where she plans to sit on his face and make him smell her magnificent ass. The anticipation is killing him, but he knows he deserves every bit of it. As she straddles him, her perfect derriere stretches out the fabric of her tight jeans. The scent of her ass wafts up to him, making his mouth water. With a Satanic grin, she lowers herself onto his face, smothering him with her immense weight. He can feel every inch of her powerful ass cheeks against his chin and nose. It's exhilarating and terrifying all at once. Mistress Katja takes her time, enjoying the sight of him struggling underneath her. His eyes are locked on her ass, admiring every curve and crevice. She taunts him, making him promise to never disappoint her again. But she knows he will. That's what makes this so much fun for her. Suddenly, she pulls her jeans down just enough to expose her crack to him. He gasps for air as she teases him with the intoxicating scent of her anal region. His tongue darts out, desperate to taste her, but she quickly pulls away again. She isn't finished yet. She climbs off of him, standing triumphant over his supine form. Her ass is still sticking out, taunting him. She motions for him to come closer and devour her. He does as she says, burying his face in her panties once more. He laps up every drop of her divine aroma, savoring every molecule of it. However, even though he is in hell, he can't help but wonder if there's more he could be doing to please her. He wants nothing more than to make her happy, to be the perfect slave for her. And so he offers up a suggestion, hoping she'll accept it. He clears his throat, looking up at her with pleading eyes. "Mistress Katja... if you'd like, I could... clean your ass with my tongue." His voice is tentative, barely audible above the sound of his own heartbeat. She pauses for a moment, considering his request. A wicked smile spreads across her face as she decides to give him a chance to redeem himself. With that, she turns around, presenting her perfect ass to him. "If you can make my ass feel as clean and fresh as a baby's bottom, then maybe I'll think about being nicer to you next time," she says, her voice dripping with sarcasm. He nods eagerly, his tongue already darting out in anticipation. He spits on his hand and begins to massage her asshole with his saliva, coating her anal ring with the warm liquid. He takes a deep breath, inhaling her essence once more. Mistress Katja watches him work, her heart racing with anticipation. He's doing an excellent job so far. He leans in closer, pressing his nose against her ass. She can feel him exhale, blowing hot air onto her anus. It sends shivers down her spine. Finally, he takes her ass in his hands, spreading her cheeks apart to expose her tight rosebud. He takes a deep breath, preparing himself for what lies ahead. With careful precision, he lowers his tongue onto her asshole, circling around her anal ring. Mistress Katja gasps, feeling an unfamiliar sensation washing over her. His tongue is soft yet insistent, massaging her prostate gland through her panties. She grinds her hips back into him, pushing his face deeper into her ass. Her panties are already drenched with her arousal. As he continues to pleasure her, she realizes that she isn't the only one enjoying this. His cock is hard against her leg, and she can tell that he's close to cumming. She decides to tease him a little. She pulls away, breaking their connection. "You know what would be really good right now?" She asks, her voice husky with desire. "If you could taste my asshole." With that, she lowers her panties, revealing her tight, puckered anus. She motions for him to come closer, and this time, he doesn't hesitate. He buries his face between her legs, pressing his tongue against her asshole. He flicks it with the tip, tickling her sensitive skin. She moans, feeling him lick and suck on her asshole. She can't believe how much she's enjoying this. It's dirty, it's depraved, but it's perfect. She grinds her hips against his face, encouraging him to go deeper, harder. Suddenly, he pulls away, a shocked expression on his face. He looks up at her, his eyes wide with disbelief. "I... I think I tasted it," he stutters. Mistress Katja's heart races with anticipation. "You did?" She asks, unable to keep the excitement from her voice. He nods hesitantly, his hands shaking as he touches her ass. She leans in close, feeling the warm breath against her skin. "Well then," she says softly, "if you're a good boy from now on, maybe I'll let you taste it again." With that, she stands up, pulling her panties back up. She turns around, looking at him expectantly. He nods eagerly, promising to never disappoint her again. She grins wickedly, knowing that he will.