Yara and I were lying naked on the floor of Miss Medea's dirty store. We had always been curious about trying out new kinky experiences, and this place seemed perfect for that. We had chosen a perverted latex servant who would do anything we asked him to, without question.
We started by commanding him to worship our asses without using any words. We wanted to see if he could understand us through our body language alone. He nodded eagerly and approached us, kneeling between our spread legs.
I was the first one he attended to. I slowly lowered my panties, revealing my tight, round ass to him. His gaze was fixed on my asshole as he leaned forward, his cool breath tickling the sensitive skin around my entrance.
Without warning, he placed a soft, tender kiss on my asshole. It sent a shockwave of pleasure through my body. I closed my eyes and moaned softly, feeling him worship my most intimate spot.
Soon, it was Yara's turn. He carefully removed her panties, revealing her own perfect ass to him. He kissed and licked her butthole with the same fervor he had given me, and she let out a loud moan of approval.
We could feel him growing hard beneath his latex catsuit as he jerked off in front of us. We had expected him to reach his limit at this point, but we were wrong. We ordered him to kneel on the ground and open his mouth wide.
He prepared himself for what was coming next, not knowing that we had something even more perverted planned for him. We bent over slightly, presenting our ass cheeks to him. We circled our asses in front of him, inviting him to touch them.
With shaking hands, he reached out and gently touched the soft flesh of our asses. It sent another wave of arousal through us. We knew he was ready for the next step.
I positioned myself so that he could see clearly into my asshole. I spread my cheeks wide, revealing my bare hole to him. He stared at it for a moment before leaning forward, his tongue darting out to taste my ass.
It was an unexpected pleasure. I never thought my own asshole could taste so good. Our servant was skillfully licking my asshole, sending waves of pleasure through my body. I felt myself getting wet between my legs, anticipating what was next.
We waited until he had thoroughly cleaned my asshole with his tongue before moving on to the next step. Yara was already preparing herself for what was coming next, her breathing quickening in anticipation.
I grabbed our servant's cock through the latex catsuit, feeling it throbbing against my hand. He was rock-hard, ready to take whatever we had in store for him. I gripped it tightly, not wanting to waste a single drop of his cum.
I motioned for him to lie down on the ground, his head resting comfortably between Yara's legs. She lowered her panties, revealing her tight, pink asshole to him. He began licking and kissing her butthole, sending her over the edge with pleasure.
As he worked on her ass, I positioned myself behind him. Slowly, I pushed out my shit in front of him. He gasped, but did not hesitate. He opened his mouth wider, accepting my hot, steaming shit into his mouth.
He held my shit in his mouth for a moment before swallowing it down with a pleased look on his face. He then reached out and took some of my shit on his hand, rubbing it over his face and into his mouth. It was a disgusting yet arousing sight that made my knees weak.
Now it was time for the grand finale. Yara and I spread our ass cheeks wide, presenting our dirty assholes and the shit we had just taken to him. He hesitated for a moment, not sure what to do.
We watched as the conflict played out on his face – the desire to please us warring against his natural revulsion. But he couldn't resist for long. Slowly, he reached out with one hand, carefully picking up the double portion of shit between his fingers.
He held it close to his face, breathing in the distinctive aroma of our shit. Then, with a determined look in his eyes, he opened his mouth wide and stuffed our hot, steamy shit into it.
It was an act of pure submission, and we rewarded him with the sight of our orgasms. We moaned loudly, grinding our asses against his face as we came. He could feel our juices dripping down onto his face, but he didn't mind – in fact, it only served to heighten his arousal.
As we came down from our high, we watched as he continued to pleasure himself, jerking his cock furiously in anticipation of his own release. When he was finally ready, he shot his hot, sticky cum onto the double portion of shit in his hands.
It was a messy, perverted scene – one that we would never forget. We lay there, basking in the afterglow of our orgasms and the filth that had just passed between us. Our perverted latex servant knelt between us, his face and hands covered in our shit and cum, a contented smile on his face.
We knew that we had found a new way to explore our deepest desires, and we could not wait to return to Miss Medea's dirty store to do it all again.
