It was a hot summer day, and Mistress Zora was lounging by the poolside in her bikini. Her ample behind was pushing against the soft lounger, making subtle waves in the water beneath her. She looked every bit the boss lady, every bit the powerful dominant woman who commanded respect.
Suddenly, a voice broke the serenity of the moment. "Mistress Zora, I have a request," said the voice nervously. Mistress Zora turned her head towards the speaker, a young man who was clearly out of breath. "Well, if his desire was to worship her ass after all, let him do it now and without any back talk!", she thought to herself.
Without hesitation, she stood up and faced the man, her gorgeous ass pointed directly at him. "Now, suck on my ass," she commanded authoritatively. The young man hesitated for a moment before approaching her and tentatively placing his lips around her rear entrance. He began to suck gently, and she felt him trembling against her skin.
Mistress Zora closed her eyes, reveling in the sensation of his warm mouth on her flesh. She slowly began to move back and forth, riding his face like a pony. The slave was clearly overwhelmed by the intensity of the facesitting session but he couldn't help himself; he was addicted to the feeling of her ass filling his senses.
"Exactly what her sexy ass deserves," she thought, her body reaching for climax. And just as she felt herself getting close, she pulled away, leaving the young man gasping for air. "Well done, slave," she said mockingly, tossing her long hair over her shoulder. "Now, get back to work."
The slave hesitated for a moment before getting back into position, his face eagerly awaiting the return of her perfect behind. And so it went on, each time bringing him closer to the edge of pleasure and pain, each time reminding him why he was so addicted to this woman's ass.
