Mistress Mystique - Shower In The Shower For The Pervert

Mistress Mystique was at her wit's end. She had just stepped into the shower, feeling the warm water cascade down her body, when she noticed something strange. A tiny red light was blinking on the floor. Her heart sank - she knew what it meant. She lived next door to a pervert, and he was up to his old tricks again. Determined not to let him ruin her day, Mistress Mystique decided to put on a show for him. She started by slowly soaping up her body, letting the suds run down her curves in a mesmerizing dance of water and flesh. She knew he was watching, and she reveled in the power she held over him. As she reached between her legs, she could almost feel his eyes boring into her most intimate flesh. She gave him a teasing glimpse of her dripping pussy, watching as his face contorted with desire. Finally, she decided it was time to give him what he wanted - or at least what she thought he wanted. With a wicked grin, Mistress Mystique pushed a massive turd out of her tight asshole, sending it splashing into the shower water. "There's your little present, perv," she said, laughing. "Now fuck off and let me enjoy my shower!" The pervert, of course, didn't disappoint. He continued to watch, his cock now rock-hard, as Mistress Mystique slowly cleaned herself off. He couldn't believe his luck - not only was she giving him the show of a lifetime, but she was also providing him with a delicious treat to go along with it. As she finished up her shower, Mistress Mystique couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction. She may not have been able to avoid living next to a pervert, but at least she had the power to make his day a living hell. With one final smile, she turned off the shower and stepped out of the stall, leaving behind a trail of steam and the lingering taste of chocolate on her tongue.