Ass Play While In The Bathroom Stall
💜✨I Make You Do Anything I Want⚡🌸
💜⚡🌸My whole pathetic existence revolved around Freya’s command, especially when it came to Ass Play. Even now, trapped in this filthy airport bathroom stall, I knew something filthy awaited me. My plane had barely touched down when her text buzzed: “Call me, sissy. Now.” Her voice, a silky, dismissive lash across my nerve endings, sent shivers through my pot-belly. “Well, piggy? Feeling brave after your flight? Ready to do anything I want with that ass? “Yes, Mistress,” I croaked, my voice cracking. I pictured her, my raven-haired owner, reclining somewhere, a cruel smirk on her perfect lips. I fumbled open my carry-on, pulling out the familiar suction dildo she’d me pack. My gut churned with a mix of shameful anticipation and hornyness. “Good. Now, I want you to stick that dildo to the wall. Right there, sissy. Show your mistress how well you can take her toycock.” My heart hammered as I pressed the thick, throbbing silicone against the cold, grimy tile. I was a pathetic, pot-bellied pig, ready for the slaughter. I lowered my pants, cheeks burning, and positioned myself. The blunt head of the dildo probed my tight, clenching asshole. Her voice, a low purr, commanded, “Push back onto it, you pathetic slut. Take every inch. Show me how much you beg for this toydick in your ass.” I grunted, pushing back, feeling the slick shaft stretch me open. Each greedy thrust was a testament to her absolute power, a brutal, humiliating reminder of my place. My ass stretched and ached, my face hot with shame and a twisted pleasure. I was filthy, degraded, exactly where she wanted me and I loved to be “That’s it, my good little sissy whore,” she whispered as I cummed on my self, my legs trembling. “Now wipe your ass, put that away, and go home to your wife. But remember who owns your hole, sissy.” I hung up, my body still tingling, knowing I reeked of her dominion.✨💎💫