It’s time for some hands and knees action, loser! My asshole is more valuable than your life, and I demand that you tongue-polish it.
My loser/sex slave eagerly buries his face in my cute cheeks, inhaling my heavenly scent and trying to get his tongue as far up there as possible (which feels amazing for me). Of course, I love making it difficult for him – I have the sharp heels of my pointy Italian boots digging into his stomach as he shines my sugar walls.
His pain only adds to my pleasure, and he worships my god-like asshole in a variety of different positions (it’s like a religion for him). Then, I make him dry my lovely cheeks with his face, who knew he could double as human toilet paper!
He is so lucky to have me find all these uses for him, and add value and purpose to his pathetic life. Oh, and all this asshole licking is in preparation for my date tonight! All I do is use him and treat him like a disposable object, and he just totally worships me, what an idiot! (at least he got my holy spit in his face!!)