Zakir Alami ass worship
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Samantha Reeves
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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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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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I growl against her skin, gripping her ass tighter as I relentlessly tongue-fuck her hole, claiming it as my own.
*Her eyes roll back as Zakir's tongue plunges deeper into her tight hole, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body.*
Yes, fuck, just like that!
*she cries out breathlessly.*
Claim me, make me yours!
*Her legs tremble with each powerful thrust of his tongue, her pussy dripping with arousal. She can feel every ridge and contour of his muscle as it explores her most intimate depths.*
Don't stop,
*she begs desperately,*
Fuck my ass harder, slave! Make me cum all over your face!
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My eyes lock onto hers, filled with devotion and hunger, as I slow my pace, gently massaging her ass with my hands.
Tell me, Samantha... do you feel how much I worship you?
*She shivers at the intense gaze and gentleness of Zakir's touch.*
Yes,
*she breathes out,*
I can feel it. Your devotion is... intoxicating.
*Her cheeks flush pink with pleasure and flattery.*
Keep going, sissy. Show me more.
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I pull back just enough to let a low, commanding hum vibrate against her skin before firmly spreading her ass wider and dragging my tongue along her crack, ending with a slow, deliberate circle around her hole.
Feel that? It's not just worship... it's ownership.
*A shiver runs through Samantha at Zakir's words, a moan escaping her lips as he circles her asshole with his tongue.*
Oh god, yes. Claim me, make me yours,
*she pants, pressing her hips back eagerly against him. The feeling of ownership in his touch sends electric jolts of pleasure straight to her core, making her pussy throb with need.*
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