Natalia Kapretti - Fuck me in ass your tongue

Natalia Kapretti's tanned and toned body glistened with sweat as she stood before her slave, her tight little ass practically begging to be taken. She was dressed in nothing but a skimpy black thong, her perky nipples poking through the thin material of her top. Her eyes were bright with excitement and anticipation as she gazed down at him, her naked form casting a shadow over his lowered head. "I want you to lick my asshole," she purred, running one slender manicured finger down his chin before returning it to her mouth. "I want you to stick your tongue inside me and fuck me with it. Make me cum, you dirty little fuck." Without further instruction, the slave got on his knees, his mouth watering at the sight of her juicy ass. He licked his lips before pushing forward, pressing his face between her cheeks and inhaling her heady scent. Slowly, he inserted a tentative tongue into her tight hole, wincing at the initial tightness but pushing onwards. "Fuck!" Natalia cried out, her eyes rolling back in her head as she felt the warm tongue probing deep inside her. "Oh god, yes! That's it, you filthy animal! Fuck my ass with your tongue!" The slave pressed forward, his tongue thrusting in and out of her ass, searching for her sweet spot. Natalia moaned loudly, her head thrown back as she felt the rush of pleasure coursing through her body. She leaned forward slightly, giving him better access as he continued to fuck her ass with his tongue. "That's it!" she cried, her hips bucking wildly. "Keep going, don't stop! I need more, give it to me!" Ignoring the taste of shit on his tongue, the slave increased his efforts, thrusting his tongue deeper into her ass as he licked her clean. Natalia screamed out in pleasure, her body shaking with orgasm as she finally came. "Oh fuck," she whispered, leaning against the wall for support. "That was... amazing." The slave slowly pulled his tongue out of her ass, his mouth filled with her juices. He looked up at her, grateful for the chance to please her. "Good boy," she said, reaching down to pat him on the head. "Now get me a towel so I can clean up." As he scurried off to fetch the towel, Natalia watched him, a small smile playing on her lips. This was just another day in the life of her toilet slave, and she couldn't help but feel a twisted sense of satisfaction knowing that she held so much control over him.