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SADISTRESS - The cruel Chinese Mist - Gay blow job drinking urine

SADISTRESS - The cruel Chinese Mist - Gay blow job drinking urine / Toilet Slavery

SADISTRESS - The cruel Chinese Mist - Gay blow job drinking urine
SADISTRESS - The cruel Chinese Mist - Gay blow job drinking urine
SADISTRESS - The cruel Chinese Mist - Gay blow job drinking urine

SADISTRESS - The cruel Chinese Mist - Gay blow job drinking urine

In the dimly lit chambers of an ancient Chinese palace, a slave kneeled before his Mistress, Sadoqueen a.k.a. "the cruel Chinese Mist," his eyes fixed adoringly on her long, slender leg. She was known far and wide for her sadistic tendencies, and the slave couldn't help but shudder in anticipation of the humiliation and pain that awaited him. Her glossy black hair was pulled back in a tight bun, revealing the sharp angles of her face, and her coquettish smirk sent shivers down his spine. Her robes swirled around her ankles as she slowly sat down, making a show of her power over him. As she began to speak, her deep, commanding voice echoed through the chamber, reinforcing his role as her plaything.

Slave, you have failed me once again. Your service has been lacking, and for that you will pay the ultimate price. But before I destroy you completely, I have one final task for you. You will bow down before my matronly throne, and with your tongue, you will cleanse my royal anus of all impurities. Only after proving your worthiness through this act of submission, will I consider whether or not to extend your miserable existence any further. Do you understand, boy?

The slave nodded eagerly, his cock already throbbing at the thought of being allowed to taste her perfect, tight asshole. He positioned himself at her feet, his head bowed low in reverence as he reached up to grasp her thighs. She watched him for what seemed like an eternity, her eyes assessing his every move. Finally, she nodded once, signaling for him to continue. Slowly, reverently, he kissed along the inside of her thighs, savoring the intoxicating scent of her skin. When he finally reached his destination, he pressed his lips against her puckered hole, breathing in her rich, musky scent.

Good. You may begin. But remember, slave, this is your last chance to prove yourself worthy of my attention. Fail me again, and you will be lucky to leave this chamber alive.

The slave took her words as a challenge, and with newfound determination, he pressed his tongue against her tight entrance. He teased and prodded until he felt her sphincter begin to relax, then slowly he eased his tongue inside her. She hissed in surprise but didn't pull away. He worked his tongue up and down, using his hand to hold her steady as he explored her depths. He paid special attention to her prostate, teasing and massaging until he felt her whole body shudder with pleasure. Satisfied with his work, he pulled his tongue out and licked her clean, leaving her glistening with saliva and desire.

That's it, slave. Now you may show me your appreciation. Bend over and present your throbbing cock to your Mistress.

The slave positioned himself on his knees, his cock pointing up at her. He could feel his heart pounding in his chest as he waited for her next command. She leaned forward, giving him a clear view of her delicate pussy. Slowly, she stretched out her hand and placed it on his forehead, pressing him down onto his stomach. He felt her hot breath against his ear as she whispered, "Show me how much you adore my cock, slave. And don't you dare think about cumming all over my beautiful face."

With trembling hands, the slave grasped his Mistress's thighs, holding himself in place as he took her cock deep into his throat. He bobbed up and down, sucking and licking until he felt her fingers digging into his shoulders. It was a struggle not to cum, but he knew that if he pleased her, she might just let him live another day. As he felt her body shudder with pleasure, he knew he had done well. She pulled her cock out of his mouth and hoisted him up by his hair, pushing him down onto his back.

She climbed onto his chest, her full weight pinning him down. He could feel her hot breath against his neck as she whispered, "Now, slave, it's time for you to show your gratitude. Take my urine into your mouth, and swallow it greedily." Slowly, she lowered her wet pussy onto his face, her urine dribbling down his cheeks. He opened his mouth, ready to receive her offering, his tongue flicking out to taste her sweet nectar. As he swallowed her gift, he felt a sense of completion, knowing that he had truly pleased his Mistress.

Well done, slave. You may rest now, knowing that you have served your Mistress well. But remember, your fate is in my hands. Do not forget that I can destroy you just as easily as I can build you up.

The slave lay there, exhausted but satisfied, his mind reeling with the memories of their encounter. He knew that he could never truly please his Mistress, but he also knew that he would always strive to do so. For in her presence, he felt truly alive, even if it meant living on the edge of death itself.

Category: Toilet Slavery
Length: 20min.
Video Info: 1280x720 Pixel @ 3882 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 192 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 589MB

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