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Mistress Mystique - Tongue Worship by My Piss Drinker (Français | English)

Mistress Mystique - Tongue Worship by My Piss Drinker (Français | English) / Toilet Slavery

Mistress Mystique - Tongue Worship by My Piss Drinker (Français | English)
Mistress Mystique - Tongue Worship by My Piss Drinker (Français | English)
Mistress Mystique - Tongue Worship by My Piss Drinker (Français | English)

Mistress Mystique - Tongue Worship by My Piss Drinker (Français | English)

Mistress Mystique gazed down at her new toy, a man whose sole purpose was to worship her every inch of skin and, most importantly, to drink her piss. She was in the mood for some tongue worship and had brought him into her lavish bathroom. "You know what to do," she purred, her long, auburn-colored hair flowing down her back as she stood before him, wearing nothing but high heels. Her plump ass cheeks glistened in the dim light, inviting him to taste her. The man immediately got down on his knees and began to lick the crevice between her cheeks, savoring the sweet, musky scent of her womanhood. He moved up her legs, kissing each knee before making his way to the soft flesh of her stomach. A gentle nudge with his head encouraged him to take her panties into his mouth, teasing her with his warm breath. Mistress Mystique watched with satisfaction as he worked his magic, his tongue expertly lapping up her essence. She reached down and grabbed a handful of his hair, pulling him closer to her before pushing him back again. The power she held over him was intoxicating, and she loved every moment of it. Finally, she was ready to grant him the ultimate reward. She stepped forward and unzipped her pants, allowing her thick, pulsating cock to spring free. The man gasped in amazement as he saw it for the first time, realizing that his new mistress was not only a woman but also a man. "Now," she said, her voice deep and commanding, "you get to drink my piss. Get on your knees and open your mouth wide." The man did as he was told, his eyes never leaving her cock. With a mighty thrust, Mistress Mystique released the hot, salty liquid directly into his mouth, allowing him to taste every drop of her essence. She watched with satisfaction as he swallowed it down, knowing that from now on, he belonged to her completely. "Now", she said, "clean up anything that gets on the floor with your tongue." The man nodded obediently, knowing that anything left on the floor would only result in more punishment. He began to lick the floor clean, his tongue darting in and out, eager to please his mistress. As the man continued to worship her every inch, Mistress Mystique couldn't help but admire the irony of their roles. It was she who held the power, yet he was the one reduced to being her humble servant. And she loved every second of it.

Category: Toilet Slavery
Length: 16min.
Video Info: 1280x720 Pixel @ 7930 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 244 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 956MB

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