Mistress Gaia - MISTRESS GAIA - MORE PLEASE - mobile version

Mistress Gaia luxuriously sat on her gleaming golden throne, her long, silky hair cascading down her back like a bubbling waterfall. She was in her element and felt an overwhelming desire to share her beauty and power with her loyal slave. She could sense the anticipation building inside him as he knelt before her, eagerly awaiting her every command. With a flick of her wrist, Mistress Gaia summoned her slave to her feet. He stood before her, trembling slightly, as he basked in her irresistible presence. She grabbed ahold of his head, her soft latex-gloved hand nestled comfortably in his hair. She pulled him closer, smiling deviously as their faces almost touched. "Mistress Gaia...," he whispered, his voice barely audible. "I always enjoy sharing," she purred, leaning closer still. "And today I'm going to give you a delight." She reached behind her, her slender fingers digging into the soft flesh of her perfect behind. She let out a small moan of pleasure as she felt the weight of her bowel movement pressing against her anus. It was time to indulge in her favorite pastime – defecating on her helpless slave. Mistress Gaia pulled her slave to his feet, wrapping her strong arms around his waist. His heart was racing as he felt her soft, warm lips brush against his ear. "You're going to enjoy drinking some of my delicious amber nectar," she whispered huskily. She guided him to a large, ornate tub filled with steaming water. He couldn't believe his eyes as he saw what she had in store for him. On the edge of the tub was a gleaming golden chalice, filled to the brim with what appeared to be a rich, dark liquid. "Drink every last drop," she commanded, her voice ringing with authority. As the slave hesitated, unsure of what he was about to consume, Mistress Gaia reached into the tub and scooped up a handful of the thick, sticky substance. She brought it to his lips and forced him to open his mouth. The taste was unlike anything he had ever experienced. Sweet and tangy, with a strange metallic undertone. But as he swallowed, his body was flooded with an intense feeling of pleasure and submission. Mistress Gaia smiled, knowing that he was now completely under her spell. Next, she led him to a luxurious chaise longue, adorned with soft cushions and pillows. She instructed him to lie down on his back, his head positioned right between her plush thighs. His heart raced as he anticipated what was coming next. With a wicked grin, she straddled him, her perfect ass hovering just above his face. She could feel the warmth emanating from her behind, and she knew that soon she would be relieving herself right into his waiting mouth. Inch by inch, she lowered herself onto his face, feeling the weight of her body press down on him. She couldn't resist grinding against him, relishing the feeling of his soft lips and tongue exploring every inch of her moist, fragrant folds. "Slowly," she warned him, her voice deep and seductive. "Take your time, and savor every drop." As she felt the urge to defecate, Mistress Gaia leaned forward, tilting her hips just enough to guide her impressive turd directly into her slave's eagerly-awaiting mouth. He gagged on the enormity of it, but she was unrelenting. With a firm grip on his head, she kept him in place as she forced her entire load into his stomach. She sat back, panting heavily, her eyes locked on his. She could see the mixture of disgust and ecstasy on his face, and it only turned her on more. "Mistress Gaia...," he whimpered, his voice barely audible. "Yes?" she purred, leaning in closer. "More please," he whispered, his voice trembling with anticipation. And with that, Mistress Gaia knew that she had him completely under her spell.