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SAshowVR - Dirty Licking Afterwork!

SAshowVR - Dirty Licking Afterwork! / Toilet Slavery

SAshowVR - Dirty Licking Afterwork!
SAshowVR - Dirty Licking Afterwork!
SAshowVR - Dirty Licking Afterwork!

SAshowVR - Dirty Licking Afterwork!

As I stepped into my luxurious penthouse, a wave of nauseating relief washed over me. After days of business travel, I couldn't wait to snuggle into my own bed and wash away the stench that clung to my skin. But first, I had a special treat planned for my submissive. I grinned wickedly as I undressed, revealing my filth-encrusted body, a gift for him to enjoy. The scents were strong, a mix of sweat, sex, and various unmentionables that had built up over my travels. I knew he would love every moment of it, especially since he was such an eager toilet slave. I heard his whimpers of anticipation from the bathroom, where he had been eagerly awaiting my arrival. My heart raced with excitement as I approached, knowing what was about to happen. I pushed open the door and stepped inside, reveling in the look of pure ecstasy on his face. "Welcome home, Master," he whispered, his voice trembling with excitement. "You smell divine." I chuckled darkly and nodded towards the toilet. "Go on, slave. You know what I want." Without further prompting, he dropped to his knees before the toilet and began sniffing, his nose twitching as he inhaled deeply. His tongue darted out, tasting the air as he savored the scents of my body. "Good boy," I purred, watching as he leaned forward, pressing his face close to the toilet bowl. I knew this was his ultimate fantasy, to be reduced to such a lowly state, servicing his Master's every need. Soon enough, his efforts were rewarded when a loud fart exploded from my body, filling the air with its putrid stench. He gagged but quickly recovered, his tongue darting out to catch every last drop of the musky scent. As he lapped up the remnants of my gas, I couldn't help but feel a twisted sense of pride in my creation. Finally, I climbed onto the toilet seat, spreading my legs wide for him. His tongue snaked out, tracing the folds of my dirty pussy before diving in to taste the sweet, salty mix of sweat and sex that coated my skin. I groaned in pleasure as he licked and sucked, his actions driving me closer to orgasm. "That's it, slave," I moaned, my fingers tangling in his hair. "Taste every inch of me, make me cum from your dirty mouth." And so he did, licking and sucking until I could stand no more. As waves of ecstasy washed over me, I looked down at him, my submissive, and felt a sense of power and control unlike anything else. This was our dirty little secret, our twisted form of love, and I knew I would never grow tired of it. Satisfied, I stood up and nodded towards a small bowl of caviar on the vanity. "Now clean yourself up, slave," I commanded, my voice still tainted with the residue of pleasure. "I think you've earned a little reward for your hard work." With a nod, he scooped up a spoonful of caviar and brought it to his mouth, his tongue darting out to catch the saltiness of the roe. As he swallowed, I knew our little game was far from over. There would always be another time, another place, where we could indulge in our shared fantasies. And I looked forward to it, eager to see what new dirty tricks he had in store for me.

Category: Toilet Slavery
Length: 7min.
Video Info: 2160x3840 Pixel @ 15770 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 294 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 754MB

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