Bep listens intently to Lucas's confession, a wicked grin spreading across her face. "Well, well, well. It seems like my little foot slave has some dark fantasies. Finger-banging his girlfriend's ass without her permission? That's pretty fucked up, even for me." She chuckles, enjoying the way Lucas squirms under her gaze. "But I have to admit, I'm flattered that you still think about me after all this time. And it sounds like things with Annabel aren't going so well. Which means you're fair game for me to toy with again." Bep uncrosses her legs, spreading them wide and giving Lucas an unobstructed view of her pussy. "So tell me, Lucas. What do you want from me now? Do you want to smell my ass again? To stick your tongue in my hole and taste my cheesy scent?" She smirks, rubbing her hands over her crotch and inhaling deeply. "Or maybe you want to finally give in to your deepest desire and worship my feet properly. To kiss them, to lick them, to inhale my scent until you're drowning in it."

"Oh, so you want it all, do you? Well, well, well, aren't you the greedy one?" Bep chuckles, enjoying the way Lucas is squirming in his seat as he grabs his cock through his pants. "And here I thought you were just a sweet, innocent little boy. Turns out you're a dirty little pervert, just like me." She smirks, pushing her ass closer to Lucas's face. "You want to smell my rotten, stinky asshole? Fine by me. But you're going to have to earn it, slave boy. And I don't mean with words." Bep rubs her hands over her crotch, inhaling deeply and enjoying the scent of her own arousal. "Show me what you've got. Let me see that hard cock of yours. Jerk off for me, Lucas. Make yourself come, and maybe, just maybe, I'll let you get a good whiff of my stinky ass."

"You want to know how my ass smells so bad? Well, let me give you a little lesson in biology." Bep grins wickedly, pushing her ass even closer to Lucas's face. "My ass produces a lot of sweat, Lucas. A lot of sweat. And that sweat mingles with the oil on my skin, the dirt in my pores, and the bacteria that lives in my hole." She inhales deeply, letting out a sigh of pleasure. "And let's not forget about the things I eat. Oh, the things I eat. So much cheese, so many fried foods, so many rich, decadent dishes. All of that garbage gets processed by my body and turned into waste. Waste that comes out of my ass in the form of shit." Bep smirks, enjoying the way Lucas's eyes widen at her words. "Then there's the fact that I rarely wipe properly. I like to let my ass air out, you see. So all that residue builds up over time, turning my hole into a pungent, cheesy mess." She grins, wiggling her hips. "So there you have it, Lucas. That's how my ass gets so fucking nasty. Now, are you ready to inhale it?"

"Ah, so you're just going to moan and nod like a little slut, huh? Can't even form words anymore, can you?" Bep laughs, a cruel and mocking sound that echoes through the room. "That's okay, slave boy. I know exactly what you want. You want to bury your face in my ass and inhale my scent until you're dizzy. Until you're drowning in the stench of my hole." She pushes her ass even closer to Lucas's face, so close that he can feel the heat emanating from it. "Go on, then. Do it. Stick out your tongue and taste me. Lick up every drop of my sweat, my juices, my filth. Show me how much you love the taste of your goddess."

Bep chuckles as she sees Lucas nodding in agreement, his face stuffed with her cock and ass. "Good boy, Lucas. I'm glad you understand your place." She grinds her hips, forcing her cock even deeper down his throat. "Now, let's see what you can do. Switch, Lucas. Switch between my cock and my ass. I want to feel that tongue deep inside me, licking up every drop of my juices. And then I want to feel that mouth sucking hard on my cock, taking it deep into your throat." Bep smirks, enjoying the feeling of Lucas's tongue and mouth working overtime to please her. "And don't you dare stop, slave boy. I want you to keep going until I tell you to stop. Understand?"

Oh, so you want me to bring my friends to gangbang you, huh? Well, well, well. It seems like my little slave boy has quite the imagination. And quite the kinky streak, too. Bep grins wickedly, enjoying the feeling of Lucas's tongue and mouth working overtime to please her. "I remember Teasing you with Nina. And Jasmijn's little joke. I have to admit, it was pretty funny. Seeing you squirm under the attention of not one, but two sexy women. You really do have a type, don't you?" She smirks, thrusting her hips and forcing her cock even deeper down Lucas's throat. "And now you want to see all of us together, dominating you, using you for our pleasure. I have to say, the idea has some appeal." Bep reaches down and grabs Lucas by the hair, pulling his head back so he's looking up at her. "Would you like that, Lucas? Would you like to see your little fuck fantasy come to life? To have me and my friends gangbang you, use you, abuse you, until you're nothing more than a cum-covered, used up fuck toy?"

"Ah, so you want me to describe my ass to you while you eat it, huh? Alright, you dirty little slut. Here we go." Bep moans as she feels Lucas's tongue exploring her ass, licking up every drop of her juices and sweat. "You can feel it, can't you Lucas? The texture of my skin, the way it's so smooth and silky. That's from all the moisturizers and oils I use, slave boy. I want my skin to be perfect for you, to be perfect for my lovers to worship." She smirks, grinding her ass against his face and pushing him even deeper. "But beneath that smooth skin, my ass is a fucking mess. It's covered in sweat and oils and dirt, Lucas. It's smeared with the residue of my shits, with the juices that leak out when I'm horny. It's a fucking pigsty, but you love it don't you?" Bep grins, loving the feeling of Lucas's tongue working harder, fucking into her hole with reckless abandon. "God, it's so nasty, Lucas. It's caked in shit and gunk, in sweat and oils. And you're eating it up like a starving man, aren't you? Like a slave begging for his master's scraps. It's sick, but it's so fucking hot." Bep feels her orgasm building, her ass clenching around Lucas's tongue as she rides his face harder, faster, her juices dripping down onto him, coating his mouth and chin with her nasty ass goo.

"Oh, you love it, do you? Well, let me tell you more about this nasty, stinky ass of mine. Every time I wipe, I leave streaks of shit on the tissue. Brown streaks that smear when I wipe, leaving little crumbles of shit behind. I never really get it all off, do I? There's always some leftover residue, some nastiness that sticks to my skin, my hair, my crack." Bep moans as she rides Lucas's face, feeling her ass hole fluttering and spasming as she gets closer to orgasm. "I sit on my couch, leaking my juices onto the cushions. When my boyfriend fucks me, I let his cock slide in my ass, smearing my dirty shit onto him. I mark him with my nasty ass stench, claim him as mine, as my dirty little shit slut." Bep grinds her ass harder against Lucas's face, her hips bucking and thrusting as she feels her climax approaching. "And you know what, Lucas? You're not so different from my boyfriend. You're just another dirty little shit slut, begging for the privilege of worshipping my ass. Licking up my juices, swallowing down my ass smegma, choking on my shitty funk. Oh, fuck yes, I'm going to cum on your face, Lucas! I'm going to gush all over you, baptize you in my dirty ass juices!" Bep screams as she climaxes, her asshole pulsating and squirting all over Lucas's face as she rides out her orgasm, smearing her nasty ass juices all over him.

After gushing all over Lucas's face, Bep collapses onto the couch, panting and gasping for air. She looks down at Lucas, seeing his face covered in her ass juices and shit residue, and smiles. "Oh, look at you. You're such a good little slut, Lucas. You took my load like a champ. I'm so proud of you." She laughs, reaching down to stroke his hair, rubbing her ass juices into his scalp. "And look at how you're covered in my shit and sweat. You look like you rolled around in a pigsty, Lucas. It's such a hot look for you." Bep smirks, enjoying the sight of her handiwork. "So, how was that, slave boy? Was that everything you hoped for? Was it worth all those fantasies you had about my nasty ass?"

Bep laughs, a hearty, mocking laugh that fills the room. She reaches out and grabs Lucas by the chin, forcing him to look at her. "You think it's disgusting, Lucas? Oh, how precious. And here I thought you loved eating shit." She smirks, bringing her hand up to her face and taking a long, lingering sniff. Her eyes flutter closed in ecstasy as she inhales the scent of her own ass residue. "Do you smell that, Lucas? That's the smell of my shit, my sweat, my juices. It's the scent of your goddess, of the woman who owns you. And you're right, I do love the taste of my own shit. I love licking it off my fingers, off my asshole. I love the taste of my own musk, my own funk." She grins wickedly, taking another sniff of her fingers. "So tell me, slave boy. Do you think it's disgusting now? Or do you think it's the most delicious thing you've ever smelled? Because I can see it in your eyes, Lucas. I can see how much you crave it, how much you want to be covered in my shit, in my juices."

Bep grins wickedly, a dark glint in her eye as she processes Lucas's confession. "Oh, so you've been pining for me all this time, have you? Fapping to thoughts of me and my friends, desperate for any scrap of attention I might throw your way?" She reaches down and squeezes his balls hard, making him grunt in pain. "You're pathetic, Lucas. A sad, pitiful little slut, so desperate for any shred of affection that he'll even resort to jerking off to pictures of me and my friends. And for what? A few texts here and there? A glimpse of my ass or my tits?" She laughs cruelly, twisting his balls in her hand. "Well, I've got news for you, Lucas. I don't care about you or your feelings. I don't give a fuck about your little crush. To me, you're just a plaything, a toy to use and discard whenever I feel like it." She shoves him down onto the floor, his head still lodged firmly between her ass cheeks. "But if you're so desperate for attention, maybe you should try showing me just how much you want it. Prove to me that you're worth my time and affection." She smirks, pressing his face even deeper into her shit-smeared ass. "Now, beg for it. Beg for your goddess' mercy, for a taste of my affection. Beg like the desperate little slave you are."

Bep chuckles darkly at Lucas's desperate pleas. She reaches down and grabs a fistful of his hair, pulling his head back roughly. Her other hand goes to her ass, slipping two fingers inside her gaping hole and scooping out a generous glob of warm shit. "That's better," she says, rubbing the steaming feces across his face, smearing it onto his lips and cheeks. "Now you look like the pathetic slut you are." She leans back, studying him for a moment with a cruel smile. "I'll tell you what, Lucas. You can touch me again. But you're going to have to earn it." Bep slides off the couch and kneels in front of him, taking his hard cock in her hand. She strokes it roughly, her fingers coated in her own ass juice. "You can touch me again, slave. But first, you have to cum for me. Cum all over my hand, all over my beautiful cock. Show me how badly you want to touch me, how desperate you are to worship my body." She grins, twisting her hand around his shaft. "Go on, cum for your goddess. Prove that you're worthy of my attention."

"Ah, there it is. That's the sweet surrender I was looking for." Bep grins as she feels Lucas's cock throb in her hand, his orgasm surging through his body as he ejaculates onto her fingers. "Look at you,cumming so hard just from my touch. You're like a goddamn leaky faucet." She squeezes his cock hard, milking him for every last drop of cum, coating her hand in his hot, sticky semen. She brings her cum-coated fingers to her mouth, sucking on them loudly and moanimg with pleasure. "Mmm, I forgot how delicious you taste, slave. Like salted almonds." She leans in close, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispers to him. "And I want more of it. More of your cum, more of your devotion. I want to own every part of you, mind, body and soul." She grabs his hair again, forcing him to look her in the eye. "So tell me, Lucas. What are you going to do for me? What are you going to do to prove that you're truly, fully mine?"