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Toiletslaveanddommes - Deity Bastet and Faith - Facesitting in leather pants - side angle

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Toiletslaveanddommes - Deity Bastet and Faith - Facesitting in leather pants -  side angle
Toiletslaveanddommes - Deity Bastet and Faith - Facesitting in leather pants -  side angle
Toiletslaveanddommes - Deity Bastet and Faith - Facesitting in leather pants - side angle

Toiletslaveanddommes - Deity Bastet and Faith - Facesitting in leather pants -  side angle

As the door to the lavish bathroom swung open, Deity Bastet, clad in a tight leather vest and form-fitting leather pants, stepped out with confidence. Her long, silken hair fell over one shoulder, and her piercing green eyes scanned the room. She was immediately met by Faith, who knelt before her, his eyes locked on her imposing figure. "You have been summoned, toiletslave," Bastet began, her voice cold and commanding. "I have a task for you." Faith's heart raced as he listened intently to every word that fell from her mouth. He knew better than to disobey her; she was a true goddess among mortals. "You will worship my high heels and my sexy feet," Bastet commanded. "Show me your devotion." Without hesitation, Faith lowered his head and began kissing the leather-clad foot that was now placed before him. He massaged her foot, paying attention to every detail of her shapely leg. As he did so, Bastet felt a surge of power course through her veins. She was in control, and this toiletslave was at her mercy. Satisfied with his display of devotion, Bastet lifted her leg and placed it on a nearby stool, giving Faith better access to her perfect feet. He kissed them, licked them, and ran his tongue over every inch of her soft skin. She noticed with pleasure the way he trembled with anticipation beneath her. "Now," she commanded, "I want you to show me your gratitude by giving me a facesitting session." Faith nodded eagerly, his lips brushing against Bastet's toes as he spoke. "Yes, Mistress," he murmured. Bastet leaned back, giving Faith enough room to climb between her spread legs. He positioned himself carefully, taking in the sight of her in the leather pants and taking in her scent, a mix of lust and power. As he lowered himself onto her lap, Faith felt her thighs tighten around him, holding him in place. He pressed his face against her crotch, feeling the warmth of her body against his cheeks. With one hand, Bastet reached down and grasped the back of Faith's head, pulling him closer. And then she began to move, grinding her hips against his face. Faith gasped as he felt her wetness against his skin, and he hummed in approval. Bastet's eyes fluttered closed,lost in the sensation of having a willing toiletslave at her feet. As she rode the waves of pleasure, Bastet reached down and grabbed hold of Faith's hair, using it to force his head down into her crotch. She moaned, and the sound echoed around the room. Faith pressed his lips against her, feeling the softness of her labia against his own. Suddenly, Bastet let out a cry of pleasure, and her body tensed. Faith could feel her orgasm building within her, and he redoubled his efforts, using his tongue and lips to tease and please her. As the waves of pleasure subsided, Bastet opened her eyes and looked down at Faith, who was panting beneath her. "You have pleased me well, toiletslave," she said, her voice low and sultry. "Now, rise and kneel before me." Faith climbed to his feet, his heart racing. Bastet's eyes gleamed with satisfaction as she watched him. "You may now worship my feet once more," she commanded. Obeying her every word, Faith sank to his knees and began kissing and massaging Bastet's feet. He knew that this was his place, at her feet. And as long as he remained there, she would continue to shower him with her love and attention. In the end, Deity Bastet and Faith shared a connection which could only be understood by those who have experienced the power of dominance and submission. Their relationship was one of mutual respect and admiration, built on a foundation of trust and obedience. And as they continued to explore their shared desires, they knew that they would always find solace in each other's presence.

Category: Facesitting
Length: 11min.
Video Info: 1920x1080 Pixel @ 4015 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 192 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 328MB

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