Domina Anna Eat My Ass

So I permit the slave to clean my footwear, but even this elementary task requires many explicit directions and lots of use of my whip. Sometimes I think that having a slave is more work for me than for the slave. The significant thing is to fight back the temptation to help the pervert, say, by shifting my position to make it lighter for the slave to slurp the bottom of my boots. I don’t life my shoe, the slave leans its back lower. The more it spends time on its knees, the more like a pig it learns to stir, the better it is for me and the more accepting of its place in my life as a poo receptacle it becomes.
The process of watching another ‘human’ degrade itself is always a bit stimulating and so I determine to permit the slave the supreme privilege of tonguing my labia. The fragile hairs of my intimate female orifice brush against the pig’s face as it enthusiastically licks the fount of my womanhood. Receiving pleasure from a being one has degraded and denied all pleasure is sexually stimulating and you get to hear my soft breathes of pleasure. It sounds like a baby sucking its mother’s breast, it is so rhythmic and noisy.
But in the end it has only one real use for me, and I briskly order the slave, “into the toilet”. I use my low toilet so that the slave can get its tongue fully up my butt. It comes in a brainfucking-like state where its mind and soul are downright enveloped in my booty and I use the time that it is in this state to further its ‘re-programming’ with my gentle voice, “you are not human, you are just a toilet.” Harsh, degrading words, but ones that will ultimately make it lighter for the slave to accept its fate. I manipulate its dick and smack its nut sack, alternately, reminding it, “you are a tragedy.”
I put a electro-hitachi on its “dick” and flick its ball sack with my fingers, further conditioning it to connect pleasure and ache, stimulation and abjection.
Eventually, it makes its little mess, squatting its sperm on its own belly and on my floor. Of course there is only one place for it to go, into its own toilet mouth. I am pleased that it is just and fearful and obedient after it has expelled its brain tissue and I direct it to the pathetic puddle on the floor. It licks with fear and enthusiasm and makes a noisy slurping sound as it deep throats the scum from my floor. Making the slave debase itself after orgasm is one of my beloved forms of cruelty.

Mistress Anna Eat My Ass

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