Cosmo stood there, mesmerized by his Mistress Yara's perfect butt peeking out from her skirt. The sight of it had already made his cock twitch in anticipation, but he knew he had to wait for her command. His heart raced as she teased him, moving her hips in a way that made the butthole she was about to use on him look even more inviting.
"Yes, Mistress," he finally managed to say, unable to contain his excitement any longer. He was ready to do anything she asked of him, for the chance to be so close to her and worship her in this way.
Yara smiled cruelly, enjoying the power she held over him. "Good boy," she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Now come here and get what you deserve."
Cosmo moved closer, kneeling before her. He swore he could feel the warmth of her shit through the thin fabric of her skirt, making him even more eager. As he looked up at her, he saw the glint of pleasure in her eyes that told him she knew exactly how ready he was.
Without further warning, Yara pulled her skirt up around her waist, revealing her perfect ass to him. His eyes widened with desire as it all became clear—she was truly going to let him eat her shit. He could feel his mouth watering as he watched her sphincter open and close just inches from his face.
"Say it," she commanded, her voice low and threatening. "Tell me what you want."
Cosmo didn't hesitate. "I want to taste your shit, Mistress," he said, his voice trembling with need.
Yara chuckled darkly. "Good boy," she said, leaning forward and gently pressing her anus against his lips. He could feel the heat of her body and the softness of her skin against his face as she teased him, slowly letting more and more of her anal muscle press against his waiting mouth.
Finally, she pushed just enough for him to take the first taste. Immediately, he could feel the warm, salty flavor of her shit on his tongue. It was everything he'd dreamed of and more. He eagerly lapped at her asshole, savoring every drop that she allowed him to taste.
"That's it," she purred, sliding her hand through his hair and holding his head still against her ass. "You like that, don't you?"
Cosmo nodded frantically, unable to speak through his desire. He couldn't believe how much he was enjoying this, how much he wanted more. He loved the power it gave him, the way it made him feel so close to his Mistress.
Yara rode his face, grinding her hips against his mouth as she filled him with her shit. She moaned in pleasure, her hands running through his hair and down his back. It felt like heaven to her, knowing that she had this power over him and that he would do anything for just one more taste of her flesh.
Finally, she pulled away, leaving him panting and wanting more. She stood up, still wearing her skirt, and surveyed him with a cruel smile. "Not bad for a first time," she said, wrapping a finger in her mouth and sucking on it clean. "But we've only just begun."
As she turned her back on him, presenting her perfect ass once again, Cosmo knew what was coming next. This time, he was ready. He wanted to be her slave, to serve her in any way she saw fit. He would do anything for just one more taste of her heavenly shit.