Miss Dula - Directly in the mouth dressed in latex

Miss Dula - Directly in the mouth dressed in latex

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As the evening progressed, Miss Dula found herself in search of a suitable toilet slave for the night's festivities. Dressed in head-to-toe latex, she stumbled upon a man who seemed perfect for the task at hand. They locked eyes, and she could feel his immediate submission. It was as if he had been waiting for this moment all along. Miss Dula approached him with a wicked smile, her heels clicking against the floor. She held up a bottle of champagne, and he eagerly opened his mouth. She poured the golden liquid down his throat, watching as it hit his stomach and caused him to wince in anticipation of what was to come next. "Now, it's time for some caviar," she purred, pulling out a small dish filled with the black pearls. Without further ado, she began to feed them to him – one by one – letting each roll around on his tongue before swallowing. He savored every bite, his cheeks hollowing out with each indulgent mouthful. Feeling satisfied with his performance thus far, Miss Dula decided to take things up a notch. She caught sight of a chair in the corner of the room and decided to use it to her advantage. Sitting down, she patted her thigh, gesturing for him to come closer. He knelt before her, his eyes fixed on her latex-clad legs. Without warning, she lifted her skirt, revealing her bare behind. "Time to clean my anus," she commanded. He hesitated for a moment before leaning forward and taking a tentative lick of her finger. She groaned softly, encouraging him to continue. His tongue swirled around her finger, tasting her intimate flesh. As he worked, Miss Dula couldn't help but marvel at his dedication. It was clear that he derived immense pleasure from pleasing her in such a degrading manner. She continued to feed him caviar, her stroking of his hair and neck the only indication of her approval. By the time she was satisfied, he was a mess. There were traces of caviar in his hair, on his face, and even in his mouth. But to him, it was all worth it. He had served his purpose, and now he could only wait for her next command. And so, their twisted dance continued. Each night, Miss Dula would find a new toilet slave to satisfy her dark desires. And each night, they would willingly submit, knowing that this was their ultimate purpose in life.

Category: Toilet Slavery
Length: 10min.
Video Info: 3840x2160 Pixel @ 31539 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 256 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 2147MB