A cigarette in one hand, slowly burning as she nears it closer to her plump lips, and draws a smoke, inhaling deep while her eyes are set on the nude body of her slave. Her name is Calea Toxic, a curvy German mistress with a set of heavenly tits that are boiling out of her latex top.
He is shackled, limbs constrained with leather cuffs to a wooden board, unable to move an inch, or see as a matter of fact, because she has made sure to put on a rubber hood over his face, with a cut on the bottom half of his face, from nose to the chin, so he can breathe.
Despite the lack of senses, he can feel her aura and a sudden gust of smoke that’s released into his face, making him gag as she exhales it straight into his mouth. He’s coughing his lungs out, but yet the feel of her breath mixed with the smoke is making him excited, to the point where his cock gets rock hard.
“You’re my human ashtray”, she says, while repeatedly exhaling smoke for him to choke on, and slipping a pair of elbow-high latex gloves on her hands. She puts a hand in his mouth, forcing it open wide by pulling the bottom of his jaw downwards, and orders him to stick that filthy tongue out.
Suddenly, he can sense a bitter feeling on it, she’s shaking off her cigarette to dispose of ash inside his mouth, and forcing it shut so he swallows it.
The disgust on his face is priceless, and it sure is making her enjoy every moment.
“I’m going to give you something to wash it off”.
She positions on top of him, sliding the panties sideways, and taking a leak into his mouth, the warm, salty taste of a liquid is even more repulsive than ash, and it’s going to make his whole face stink for the unforeseen future.
Her pissy little boy, she releases his hands and makes him stroke that cock of his while grinding her crotch all over that face, rubbing it all over, and making it even harder for him to breathe.
“Stroke it faster slave”, Calea Toxic makes him reach the pinnacle, and grabs his hand, guiding that prick of his to bust a nut inside a glass.
“It’s time for another round of feeding”, only this time it’s going to be more humiliating than before. He feels his own jizz sliding down the throat as she pours it from the glass inside his mouth, and filing his bowels with it, making it clear that he’s a cum-guzzling sissy.
Despite having the sweet release of built-up cum, he’s feeling defeated to the core, turned into personal disposal for a harsh German mistress. For the first time, she’s allowing him to see by removing the hood, and there she is, towering above him with that athletic body embellished in latex glamour, a shiny red top, and matching crotchless latex leggings, all tightly pressing against her body which makes it look so tempting, a true eye-candy.
He can’t deny that after all the suffering he’s enjoying in the view, and she can clearly see his wide eyes soaking every piece of her body in and basking in its beauty.
It’s his turn to clean up the mess, so she hands him over a tissue, and makes him run it over her slit, while simultaneously telling her how much he adores her juicy tits, and caressing them with care, but it bores her, the German Mistress quickly. He needs to show how obedient he is, just saying it is not enough.
His legs are released as well, but only so he can get collared and go down on all fours like a pig. She makes him oink like a real one too and guides him over to a dirty toilet seat so he can lick it.
It’s a new low point, now serving as an animal, but not for long.
She’s got a special surprise, a big dildo, and straps it around her waist to make it clear that he’s going to work extra hard for her. It’s what he was fearing the most.
Lube is pouring over her fingers, dripping on the floor while she nears closer and whispers in his ear to relax so it doesn’t hurt. Suddenly he feels sharp probing in his anus, two fingers at once, pounding in and out without mercy, and adding more until she almost puts a whole fist in. His screams annoy her, so she puts on a rubber bite gag over his mouth, he’s going to need it anyway.
“Look how gaped it got, it’s time for you to get fucked real hard”, those are the words that make him freeze in place, shaking from fear because that 8-incher of a rubber cock is a real challenge even for the most experienced sluts.
You would expect her to take it slow with someone so new and fresh, but that’s not her line of thoughts. She’s going all-in, at once, pressing her hips against his buttocks and sliding that monster deep inside the puckering bunghole while he bites down on the gag to forget about the pain.
The more she thrusts the wider it gets, and it’s making him almost enjoy the violent pounding, at least the pain is gone for now, but the knowledge of a woman pounding his asshole is something he would never imagine being possible until he met Calea Toxic.
Granted, she has to stop because it’s getting her bored, but only to stick the rubber cock inside his mouth, so he gets further degraded by tasting himself from it.
Fucked inside out like a little bitch, he’s left on the floor to reconcile with the thoughts of how he became a total whore, made to be fucked by a vile German mistress, but at the same time he has enjoyed getting taken advantage of, and now that he’s felt what it means to be a slave, he’s going to come back for more latex glamour and senseless anal pounding.
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