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MISTRESS LUDOVICA LUXURY - LUDOVICA LUXURY -BIRTHDAY CAKE 💩 -hd

MISTRESS LUDOVICA LUXURY - LUDOVICA LUXURY -BIRTHDAY CAKE 💩 -hd / Shitting / Scat

MISTRESS LUDOVICA LUXURY - LUDOVICA LUXURY -BIRTHDAY CAKE 💩 -hd
MISTRESS LUDOVICA LUXURY - LUDOVICA LUXURY -BIRTHDAY CAKE 💩 -hd
MISTRESS LUDOVICA LUXURY - LUDOVICA LUXURY -BIRTHDAY CAKE 💩 -hd

MISTRESS LUDOVICA LUXURY - LUDOVICA LUXURY -BIRTHDAY CAKE 💩 -hd

As the birthday boy trembled in anticipation, his Mistress, Ludovica Luxury, made her grand entrance. She wore a seductive black dress that hugged her curves, accentuating her power over him. Her high heels clicked against the floor as she approached him, making his heart race faster. "Happy birthday, my little slave," she purred, her voice like velvet. She leaned down and whispered in his ear, her warm breath tickling his skin. "I've prepared something special for you." Her words sent shivers down his spine. He knew better than to expect anything good from his cruel Mistress. Still, he had to know what she had in store for him. "What is it?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper. She smirked and walked around him, her hips swaying to an invisible beat. "You'll see," she teased, her eyes glinting with mischief. Suddenly, she pulled out a lit candle and held it in front of him. His heart skipped a beat as he realized what she was doing. It was a cake, made by none other than his Mistress herself. He'd never seen anything more beautiful in his life. "Make a wish," she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "It's your birthday after all." He closed his eyes and wished for her to be kind to him, just for once. When he opened them again, he saw his wish hadn't come true. His Mistress was nowhere to be seen. A few moments later, she emerged from the kitchen, holding something behind her back. She walked towards him, her hips swinging to the rhythm of his impending doom. "I didn't order a cake for you," she said, her voice colder than ice. "But don't worry, I've got a special idea." She stepped closer and revealed what she was hiding - a large turd, glistening with moisture. His stomach churned as he realized what was about to happen. "A cake made by me, sure," she laughed. "But in a very unique way." She made him lie down on the floor and told him to open his mouth wide. He obeyed, terrified of what was to come. "Close your eyes and think of it as a delicious cake," she said, her tone mocking. He squeezed his eyes shut and tasted the foul, putrid matter on his tongue. It was just as disgusting as he'd feared. But he knew better than to disobey his Mistress. "Eat it," she commanded. He forced himself to swallow the foul concoction, trying not to gag on the bitter taste. He opened his eyes to find his Mistress watching him intently, a malicious grin plastered on her face. "That's my cake for you," she said, her voice dripping with venom. "Enjoy every last bite." And so, he did. He was forced to savor every disgusting morsel, all while his Mistress watched on, her sinister amusement clear on her face.

Category: Shitting / Scat
Length: 17min.
Video Info: 1920x1080 Pixel @ 6463 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 118 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 806MB

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