FemDom Ass Worship #24, Scene #02

You crawl into frame staring up at Annie's tight body in black leather. She's that petite, tattooed bitch with piercings that make your mouth water before she even opens it. 'Smell that fucking asshole,' she growls, peeling the straps aside to show you everything. That smirk says she owns this room and she's got zero doubt you’ll obey. Jack takes the slap across the face first, then she drags her ass crack right across it—slow, deliberate, leaving that scent on his skin. Her hole gets his full tongue—wet, greedy noises while he chases every fold she grants him. He follows her on all fours like a well-trained pet, earning brief moments when she offers her feet for him to suck while a thick dildo works in and out of her cunt. Annie cums loud and messy, girl-squirt splashing his face, lacing his lashes. Every nasty word she throws lands between strokes that twist his cock into something she decides he can or can’t use. Next, her palm slams his nuts to punctuate orders: eat. He buries his face in her pink folds and she drowns him in fresh juice, then she leans in, hauls back, and loogies straight across his lips. She jerks him right to the edge and, finally, spits his own cum back into his gasping mouth—looking straight down at him while he swallows.