Nadja Azagthoth was a stunningly gorgeous mistress, renowned for her curvy figure and massive ass. Her loyal slave, Mike, worshiped her every inch, eager to please his beautiful Queen. As she lounged on her couch, Nadja's huge buttocks stretched the fabric of her tight dress, teasing Mike into a frenzy.
"What's a fat ass like me supposed to do?" she pondered aloud. Her question was met with a muffled moan from beneath her as Mike's face was buried deep between her cheeks. With a sultry smirk, Nadja leaned forward, giving Mike access to the intoxicating scent of her anal aroma.
"Feed your master?" she teased, her voice dripping with seduction. Mike's eyes widened in anticipation as he felt the warmth of her anus against his lips. Slowly, she lowered herself onto his face, grinding her hips as she took control of the situation. Her fat ass dug into his chin, leaving him gasping for air while she bounced up and down on his face.
"Open wide, slave," she commanded, pressing her clenched butthole against his eager lips. With a moan of submission, Mike parted his lips, ready to receive the first morsel of his meal. As he felt her warm, steaming load filling his mouth, he groaned in pure bliss.
Every filthy fucking inch of this is mine, he thought, savoring the taste of his Queen's ass on his tongue. He lapped up every last drop, eager for more. "More, please," he begged, his voice barely above a whisper.
Nadja chuckled darkly, her ass glowing with pleasure. Slowly, she lowered herself onto Mike's face once again, this time allowing her loose bowels to dump a fresh serving of shit right into his open mouth. The warm, creamy mess coated his tongue and filled his cheeks, causing him to writhe in ecstasy.
"That's a good slave," she purred, rubbing her ass against his face. "You enjoy this, don't you?" His moans were all the answer she needed. With a wicked grin, she reached down and grabbed a handful of his hair, pulling his face deep into her asshole. "Drink it all up," she hissed, her voice rising with lust.
And so Mike did, willingly surrendering himself to his mistress' every whim. He drank greedily from her ass, his tongue lapping up every last drop of her delicious filth. With each passing moment, he felt himself become more and more hers, utterly consumed by the power and pleasure of serving such a beautiful goddess.
As he felt her ass finally relax, signaling that she was finished with him for now, Mike couldn't help but feel a pang of regret. But he knew better than to show any hesitation or doubt. With trembling hands, he raised himself off the floor, wiping the remaining traces of shit from his lips with a sigh of contentment.
"Thank you, my Queen," he murmured, bowing before her. "May I serve you again soon?" Nadja smirked, her ass still swaying enticingly. "We'll see," she replied teasingly. "But for now," she continued, pointing towards the door, "you have some cleaning to do."
With that, she dismissed him, knowing full well that he would eagerly obey her command. Mike couldn't wait to show his mistress just how devoted he was, and how much he loved every filthy, disgusting inch of her perfect fat ass.
