Mistress Mystique - Deviant Shit - With Deviant Rewards as Bonus Clip!

For Deviant David, a day in the life of Mistress Mystique consisted of nothing but pure bliss and submission. This bitch boy lived to be under the Superior Black ass of his ruthless Mistress. Today was no different as he eagerly awaited her arrival with butterflies fluttering in his stomach. Little did he know that she had big plans for him.

As Mistress Mystique stepped foot into his humble abode, Deviant David couldn't contain his excitement. She had a mischievous glint in her eye as she locked gazes with him. She commanded him to get down on his knees and present himself before her. He obeyed without hesitation, knowing he was in for a treat.

She took slow steps towards him, enjoying the sight of Deviant David kneeling at her feet. She reached down and playfully pinched his ass cheek, causing him to moan uncontrollably. With a smirk, she led him to his sissy corner where she kept all his special outfits reserved for when she visited. She grabbed a pink frilly dress from a hanger and held it up for him to see.

"Do you like it, Deviant?" She asked with a sly grin on her face. He nodded vigorously, unable to contain his desire to feel her superiority over him. Mistress Mystique knew exactly how to push his buttons, and she loved every second of it.

She watched as he struggled out of his baggy clothing, revealing his dainty figure beneath. Her gaze lingered on his soft curves and the gentle sway of his hips as he tried to dance out of his clothes. When he was finally naked, she grabbed him by the hair and pulled him closer to her.

With her other hand, she grabbed a long, golden hairbrush and began running it through his hair brusquely. He closed his eyes, savoring the pain as she worked her magic. She then tied a cute little bow onto the end of his pigtail before pushing him gently towards the mirror.

Deviant David gasped when he saw himself in the mirror. He looked like a living doll, with his pink frilly dress hugging his body and his pigtail swinging mischievously behind him. He couldn't help but feel an overwhelming sense of pride and submission as he gazed upon his Mistress' handiwork.

Mistress Mystique then ordered him to gather some personal belongings for their upcoming trip. As he scrambled around, gathering all that she requested, she couldn't help but notice the bulge in his panties. She smirked to herself, knowing exactly what was going through his mind. When he returned with everything she wanted, she unceremoniously dumped the contents of his bag out onto the floor and motioned for him to pick it all back up again.

Once they arrived at their destination, Mistress Mystique led him straight to a small room with a toilet and a sink. "This is where you're going to worship me," she commanded, her voice soft yet authoritative. Without hesitation, Deviant David knelt in front of the toilet and waited patiently for her to take her seat.

Mistress Mystique leaned back, enjoying the sight of Deviant David on his knees before her. She could feel his eyes boring holes into her ass cheeks as she waited for him to make his move. With a satisfied smirk, she patted her left thigh and motioned for him to come closer.

Deviant David crawled over to her like the bitch he was, his head inches from her perfect ass. He breathed in her scent, savoring every moment as he reached out to caress her ass cheeks with the tip of his fingers. He trembled with anticipation as he waited for her reaction.

When Mistress Mystique finally spoke, her voice was like honey pouring over his soul. She instructed him to worship her ass like it was a divine object, commanding him to lick every inch of her perfect bottom. Deviant David couldn't believe his luck. He was being given the opportunity to taste his Mistress's ass and he was going to make the most of it.

He moved his lips to her ass cheeks, pressing soft kisses along her skin as his tongue darted out to taste her. With each lick, he felt himself growing harder until he couldn't stand it anymore. He had to feel more. He gently nibbled on her ass cheek, eliciting a soft moan from Mistress Mystique's lips.

As he continued his worship, he felt something warm and sticky hit the back of his throat. He gagged slightly but didn't dare pull away. Instead, he swallowed slowly, savoring every drop of his Mistress's piss. It was the most incredible taste he had ever experienced. He couldn't get enough. He reached his tongue back out to the opening of her ass, eagerly seeking more of her nectar.

While Deviant David was busy with his task, Mistress Mystique watched him in the mirror, her eyes bright with pleasure. She knew she had complete control over him and it felt incredible. As she sat there, she couldn't help but think about how lucky she was to have such a devoted follower.

After what seemed like an eternity, she finally gave the command to stop. Deviant David instantly backed away, breathless and trembling with anticipation. "You may clean yourself up now, Deviant," she said as she stood up, turning to face him. The look in her eyes told him that there was more to come, but for now, he would have to wait patiently while she took care of business.

Deviant David scrambled to his feet and hurried to the sink, grabbing a nearby towel to clean himself off. He trembled with excitement as he waited for her next command, his mind filled with thoughts of what she might do next. He knew that whatever it was, he would be begging for more.

Meanwhile, Mistress Mystique made her way to the toilet, her eyes never leaving Deviant David's shivering form. With practiced ease, she placed her glistening ass directly in front of his face. Without a word, she lowered her panties and sat back down on the toilet, affording him a perfect view of her pink love-swollen ass hole. Her heart raced in anticipation as she waited for him to take the bait. Would he do it? Could he resist the temptation to taste her ass one last time?

To his credit, Deviant David did hesitate for a moment. But only for a moment. The urge to worship his Mistress's perfect ass was too strong to resist. He leaned forward, his lips hovering just above her ass cheeks. Finally, he took the plunge, pressing his lips gently against her tight rosebud. As he felt the warmth of her body and the softness of her skin against his lips, he knew this was where he belonged - on his knees, worshipping his Mistress's ass until she allowed him to do so no more.

As he continued to pleasure his Mistress in this manner, he thought back to the day she had found him. He had been an insignificant little man, living a mediocre life with no real purpose. But then Mistress Mystique had come along and shown him the way. She had taken control of his life and turned him into something beautiful. Now, he was her devoted servant, willing to do anything for her - even clean her toilet and worship her ass if it meant earning her approval. And you know what? He loved every second of it.

PS: As a bonus, Mistress Mystique had promised Deviant David ass worship and golden shower clips. And by the looks of it, he would not be disappointed. She was everything he could have hoped for and more.