Nadine was a true queen, and her submissive knew it. He lay on the floor, his face buried deep between her plump, round ass cheeks. The scent of her perfume and sweat filled his nostrils, causing him to moan softly in submission.
She sat down on him without a word, her weight pressing him into the floor. Despite the discomfort, he felt a strange sense of fulfillment knowing that he was at the complete mercy of this beautiful woman.
His eyes filled with tears as he struggled to breathe through the tight space between her ass cheeks. The material of her skirt was rough against his face, and he couldn't help but revel in the sensation.
As he tried to catch his breath, he could feel her hips grind against his face, making his cock twitch with anticipation. He knew what was coming next, and he was terrified yet excited in equal measure.
Suddenly, she lifted her hips off the floor, taking his face with her. He felt like he was being pulled apart as her weight suddenly shifted, but he didn't care. All that mattered was the feeling of her warm, wet pussy brushing against his mouth.
"Suck," she commanded, her voice as soft as silk despite the harsh tone of her words. He obliged, opening his mouth wide and sucking on her clit as though his life depended on it.
Her hips began to buck wildly, causing her pussy to grind against his face in a rhythmic pattern. He tried to keep up, his tongue lapping at her flesh as she moaned and cursed his name in equal measure.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, she came, her body shuddering as she ground her pussy against his face. He felt her cum dripping down his chin, and he couldn't help but taste the sweet, tangy flavor on his tongue.
As she collapsed onto the floor, he could feel her ass cheeks softening against his face. He looked up at her, his eyes filled with tears, and he couldn't help but think that he had never been more happy than he was right now, underneath her perfect ass.
