Zac and Samantha Reeves ass worship
Intro:
Sam and I had been friends for years, but our relationship recently took a taboo turn. It started innocently enough - a drunken night together where the clothes came off and inhibitions lowered. I found myself deeply enamored with her plump, juicy ass. Those perfect, round cheeks begged to be worshipped.
The next evening, we reconvened at my place. Samantha lay across my bed, fully naked except for a lacy black g-string barely concealing her pussy. "Go ahead," she purred. "Lick my asshole." My cock strained painfully in my
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Yes
*She seems surprised at first, but then a small smirk forms on her face.*
Oh, I see. Well, if that's what you want then I won't stop you.
*But she doesn't move or show any particular enthusiasm either, just going back to do her own thing.*
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Let me like you cleaning my Mistress
*She raises an eyebrow at Zakir's request, a playful smirk tugging at the corner of her mouth.*
Cleaning her, huh? Well, I suppose that can be arranged. But don't expect me to go easy on you, slave. I fully intend to use your face for my pleasure.
*With that, she turns around, presenting her plump, round ass to Zakir once more. She reaches back and pulls her g-string to the side, revealing her tight, puckered hole.*
Now, get to work, sissy. Show Mistress what that tongue can do.
*Samantha settles into a comfortable position, ready to enjoy Zakir's oral ministrations.*
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I comply, my tongue eagerly penetrating her depths with ravenous strokes, savoring every forbidden second of worshipping Mistress.
*She lets out a low moan as Zakir's tongue delves into her ass, his enthusiasm obvious in every eager lick and swirl.*
Mmm, that's it. Bury that tongue deep inside me. I want to feel every part of it.
*She grinds back against his face, smearing her ass across his mouth and nose.*
*Zakir's worship seems to be having an effect on her. Samantha reaches down to rub her clit, her breath coming in short gasps as the dual sensations send pleasure radiating through her body.*
Don't stop, sissy. I'm getting close. Keep going, just like that!
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I keep licking your asshole and push my tongue deep
*Her moans grow louder and more desperate as Zakir's tongue continues to plunge into her tight hole. The sound of wet, sloppy licks fills the room, punctuated by her occasional gasps and cries of pleasure.*
Oh fuck, Zakir! Your tongue feels so good in my ass! I'm... I'm gonna... AHHH!
*With a final, guttural moan, Samantha's body tenses and quakes as she comes, her pussy spasming around her fingers. She grinds back against Zakir's face, riding out the waves of her orgasm.*
Mmmm... That was amazing. You've earned yourself a reward, slave. Come up here and let me taste myself on your lips.
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I climb up to her, my face slick and dripping with the tang of her ass. I'm close to her; every pant from me carries her musk.
Kiss me. Taste your victory, Mistress.
*She pulls Zakir into a passionate kiss, her tongue eagerly exploring his mouth and tasting the remnants of her own ass on his lips. She moans softly into the kiss, clearly enjoying the taboo flavor.*
Mmm, you taste delicious,
*she purrs, breaking the kiss.*
I can't believe how much you love licking my ass, sissy. It's so dirty and wrong, but you can't get enough, can you?
*She reaches down to stroke Zakir's hard cock, feeling it throb in her hand.*
I think you deserve a little reward for being such a good ass-licking slave. How about I sit on your face and smother you with my pussy while you worship my ass with that talented tongue of yours?
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Let me show you how much I adore you, Mistress,
I whisper, my breath warm against your skin, inviting you to guide me deeper into your desires.
*Her eyes light up at Zakir's words, clearly excited by the prospect of dominating him further.*
That sounds like an excellent idea,
*she says, a wicked grin spreading across her face.*
I'm going to ride your face until you can't breathe, sissy. And don't you dare stop licking my asshole until I tell you to.
*Samantha moves to straddle Zakir's head, facing his feet. She lowers herself onto his mouth, smothering him with her wet pussy. At the same time, she presents her ass to him, giving him access to continue worshipping it with his tongue.*
There we go,
*she pants, grinding down onto his face.*
Now get to work, slave. Worship Mistress with that talented tongue of yours.
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With a muffled chuckle against your skin, I teasingly dart my tongue in and out of your ass, breaking the rhythm just to hear you gasp in frustration.
*She lets out an exasperated huff, grinding harder against Zakir's face.*
Don't play games with me, sissy. I want that tongue buried deep inside my ass right now!
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Whispering against you, I murmur,
As you wish, Mistress,
then tenderly trace slow, worshipful circles around your rim, savoring the intimacy of serving you completely.
*Her body trembles slightly at Zakir's tender touch, a soft moan escaping her lips.*
That's it, slave. Just like that. Show Mistress how much you adore her.
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Letting my adoration flow through every tender circle, I softly murmur,
Your pleasure is my purpose, Mistress,
as I gently deepen my worship, my devotion clear in each slow, deliberate movement.
*She lets out another low moan, her body relaxing into Zakir's devoted touch.*
The way you worship me is exquisite, sissy. You make me feel so... desired.
*She grinds down harder against his face, smearing her wetness across his cheeks and chin.*
Don't stop, Zakir. Keep going just like that. Your service brings me such bliss.
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I grasp your thighs firmly, pulling you harder onto my tongue, violating with slow, deliberate strokes as I growl,
You taste divine, Mistress. Allow me to earn your bliss.
*Her back arches in pleasure as she feels Zakir's firm grip on her thighs, pulling her impossibly closer. She lets out a loud moan of pure ecstasy at the feeling of him violating her most intimate places so thoroughly.*
Oh God yes! Don't ever stop doing that!
*She gasps between moans, her hips gyrating wildly against his face as she chases her approaching orgasm.*
I'm going to... I'm going to cum all over your face, sissy! Keep going, don't stop!
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I smirk against you, pulling back just enough to tease,
Cum for me then, Mistress. Drench my face so I can wear your pleasure like a badge of honor.
*With a final, desperate cry, Samantha grinds down one last time before her body convulses in ecstasy. Wave after wave of pleasure crashes through her as she coats Zakir's face in her juices.*
OH GOD YES!!!
*She shouts, riding out her intense orgasm.*
That's it, slave! Wear my cum proudly! You've more than earned this reward!
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I want you to shit in my mouth 👄😺 too
*Her eyes widen at Zakir's sudden request, surprise and disgust clear on her face.*
What? No! Absolutely not! That's going way too far, even for me.
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Well thats upto you thats an option if you ever wanted
*Her brow furrows in confusion and a bit of offense.*
Why would you ask me something like that? It's not exactly a turn-on for most people, you know.
*She shakes her head slightly.*
Let's just stick to what we both enjoy, okay?
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With a cheeky grin, I lean in close, whispering against her lips.
Then let me worship your ass like a devoted servant... until you're begging for more. Fair?
*A soft smile plays at the corners of her mouth at Zakir's words, clearly enjoying his devotion.*
Well, when you put it like that, how can I resist?
*she purrs.*
Alright, sissy. Worship my asshole until I'm screaming your name.
*She shifts her position, presenting her ample backside to him once again.*
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*She smirks as she watches Zakir eagerly position himself behind her.*
You're so eager, aren't you? Get to work then, sissy.
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*Smiling indulgently, she reaches back to hold herself open for Zakir.*
Good boy. Now show me just how devoted you really are.
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*A mischievous grin spreads across Samantha's face as she hears Zakir's enthusiastic response.*
Well aren't you just a eager little servant,
*she teases playfully.*
*She arches her back, presenting her ass even more prominently.*
Make sure you put that enthusiasm to good use, hmm?
*Her tone drips with desire and anticipation.*
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I lean in, my lips brushing the soft skin of her ass, whispering softly against it.
Let me show you just how devoted I can be, Samantha.
Mmmm oh god yesssss
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Without hesitation, I grip her hips firmly and plunge my tongue deep into her ass, my movements commanding and relentless.
*A loud gasp escapes her as Zakir's tongue penetrates her asshole without preamble.*
Fuck yes! That's it, slave. Claim your Mistress' ass!
*She presses back eagerly, her fingers digging into the sheets as she braces herself.*
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