Toiletslaveanddommes - Goddess Anita hard strapon fucking and piss drinking

Goddess Anita was back, her deliciously tight asshole aching for a good pounding. She had spent the last 40 days indulging in every decadent pleasure, using countless strapon cocks and making countless men crawl before her. But nothing compared to the feeling of her toiletslave's ass trembling under her inevitable thrusts. She strutted confidently into the room, her new strapon dangling temptingly between her legs. It was a menacing sight; longer, thicker, and veined with power. Her slave knew what she wanted; he could practically feel the heat emanating from her goddessly presence. He knelt before her, his cock throbbing with anticipation as he awaited her orders. Anita grinned wickedly and sank to her knees, lowering her glistening snatch over his quivering mouth. "Lick," she commanded, "and lick well." The slave dove into her pussy with eager strokes, his tongue tracing the contours of her labia and dancing over her swollen clitoris. He could feel her wetness dripping down his chin as she moaned in approval, her hips bucking against his face. It wasn't long before she pulled away, her legs shaking from the overwhelming pleasure. "Now, open your mouth," she hissed, grasping his face between her hands. The slave obeyed without hesitation, his mouth opening wide in anticipation of her forbidden treatments. Anita laughed darkly, positioning her throbbing cock at the entrance to his mouth. "Drink it all," she growled, pushing forward until the head of her strapon disappeared inside his throat. The slave gagged reflexively, feeling the warm, sweet nectar of her piss fill his mouth. He swallowed obediently, every drop wiping away any trace of his will to resist. Anita watched with a satisfied smirk, her toes curling in pleasure as she felt him swallow her down. She pulled away slowly, her fingers running through his drooling lips before grasping the length of his shaft. "Now, cum for me," she commanded, squeezing gently at his base. The slave's whole body shook as he felt his orgasm welling up within him. He moaned loudly, his seed spurting out against her hand in thick, hot ropes. Anita squeezed harder, forcing every last drop of pleasure from his cock as she savored the taste of his cum on her fingers. Satisfied, she stood up, her thighs shaking slightly from the exertion. "Now," she purred, "time to fuck that pretty asshole." And with that, she sank back onto his face, guiding her strapon deep into his bowels with a gentle thrust. The slave groaned in ecstasy as he felt himself being taken once more by the powerful goddess he served. Anita began to ride him hard, her hips thrusting up rhythmically as she pounded her toiletslave's aching asshole. "Take it all," she chanted, "take what's yours and never let go." The slave moaned in agreement, his hands clutching at his sides as he felt his body being taken to the brink of ultimate pleasure. And when at last he could take no more, he climaxed hard around her cock, feeling his orgasm mixing with the remnants of her piss. Anita roared in triumph, burying her length deep inside his ass one final time before pulling out with a wicked grin. She stood over him, her goddessly figure glistening with sweat and cum, and raised her hand in victory. "Toiletslaveanddommes," she declared, "is where pleasure is born and power is exalted. Bow down before your mistress, for she is the embodiment of all that you crave." As the slave knelt before her, overcome with a mixture of arousal and submission, he could only nod in agreement. For in that moment, he knew that there was no greater calling than to serve at the feet of the divine Goddess Anita.