Mistress Gaia - MISTRESS GAIA - LICK MY SHITTED HEELS - HD

Mistress Gaia, dressed in a pair of sleek leggings and towering black mules, sat at her desk engrossed in some business matters when she noticed a slave standing before her. The slave, his gaze focused entirely on Mistress Gaia's feet, could not help but stare at the way her leggings clung to her shapely legs and how the mules elongated her feet, making them appear even more irresistible. Closing her laptop abruptly, Mistress Gaia glared at the slave for daring to stare at her like she was some sort of object. She scoffed and demanded to know what he thought he was doing. He meekly replied that he had ordered a custom video from her and presented his idea for the video. Mistress Gaia looked over the simple yet intriguing proposal; it involved cleaning her shoes with his tongue after she had shat onto a plate. She chuckled darkly before informing him that his punishment would be far worse than he could've imagined. With that, she stood up and slowly removed her leggings, revealing her perfect round ass clad in a lacy thong. Next, she stepped out of her elegant mules, carefully placing them on the ground as not to dirty them. Then, she lowered her pants just enough to expose her shaven pussy lips and sat down again on the desk. Straddling one of the legs of her chair, she spread her legs wide in anticipation. "Now, get down here," she commanded, her tone both authoritative and sultry. The slave hesitated for a moment before scrambling forward on his knees towards his Mistress. Once he was within reach, she grabbed him by the hair and pulled his face towards her exposed pussy. "Taste this," she hissed before pushing his face into her moist folds. He struggled to pull his mouth away as he felt her warmth coat his tongue, but Mistress Gaia's grip was unyielding. After several long, agonizing seconds, she released her hold on his hair and allowed him to retreat with a filthy mouth. She then leaned back in her chair, crossing her arms underneath her breasts as she awaited further instruction. The slave, still trembling from his ordeal, crawled over to where Mistress Gaia's mules lay on the ground. With trembling hands, he lifted one of the hefty shoes to show her his intentions. Mistress Gaia raised an eyebrow in approval. She watched as he licked his lips nervously before leaning down towards the sole of her shoe. His tongue traced every crevice, cleaning away any imagined dirt or residue. As he worked his way up towards the instep and finally the heel, Mistress Gaia felt herself growing wetter at the thought of him pleasuring her in such a submissive manner. She couldn't help but chuckle as she watched him meticulously clean every inch of her shoe, his tongue gliding over each hard silicon heel and soft leather upper. When he finally reached the top and slowly pulled back to reveal a sparkling clean shoe, Mistress Gaia couldn't contain her approval. "Well done," she purred, leaning forward to rub her shaven pussy against his cheek. The slave shivered, feeling the warmth emanating from her. He closed his eyes and imagined himself taking her weight onto his tongue, working up the courage to taste her sweet nectar once more. Mistress Gaia smirked, sensing his arousal. She stood up suddenly and walked towards him, her naked pussy teasingly close to his face. "Don't think you can just clean my shoes and call it a day," she growled playfully before stepping onto his knees. He let out a loud gasp as he felt her weight settle onto his lap. She bent down, her breasts swaying within reach, and whispered, "You're going to clean my shoes...with your tongue..."