Queen Aryal is in the home dungeon after a long stressful day at work and a long, traffic jammed commute. She got up late, wasn't able to shower or change into fresh clothes this morning, had bad diarrhea after lunch and has PMS also - She started spotting at the office. She had Her sl*ve chain itself up to Her Queening Chair, where it is waiting to service Her.

She sits down on the chair after having removed Her jeans (it's casual Friday at work), telling the sl*ve that She just wants to relax, get Her dirty, sweaty and stinky p*ssy and *ss cleaned up by the sl*ve's tongue and then also have an *rgasm and c*m all over the sl*ve's worthless face. If it's lucky She may feed it some golden nectar if She's feeling charitable. She settles down on the sl*ve's face and informs it to line up its tongue directly with Her p*ssy:

"Get your st*pid tongue directly under my p*ssy h*le, b*tch. Good. Now push your tongue up into it as far as you can. Even a st*pid sl*ve like you can understand how to do that, right?"

The sl*ve of course says "Yes Mistress!" and commences to lapping away like a starving mutt.

Her p*ssy has white goo from something - a lunchtime screw with the boss maybe? - and it's stuck to the sl*ves chin and in its mouth, but it dares not ask what it's tasting. But it clearly is bothering the sl*ve as it coughs and tries to not spit out the discharge. She starts bouncing up and down on his tongue and face, sm*thering him at times when it starts to feel good.

"Yeah, eat it p*ssy b*tch! Suck down everything from my h*les, taste all my flavors!"

She has him really tongue f*ck Her p*ssy before getting up and switching to Her pert l*ttle *ss. Queen Aryal's favorite activity is to have a sl*ve tongue buried deep in Her bowels - She can have multiple *rgasms from this - and plants Her *ss down onto the sl*ves mouth so that both of Her *ss cheeks straddle his facial cheeks.

He starts to eagerly suck and l*ck on the sweaty, dirty and well used anus of his Mistress. Slurping away at it like a nursing kitten. She starts to move Her *ss in a rhythm on his face as it feels better and better. She verbally humiliates him as well:

"Can you tell I had the runs today? I must have five times at work. That feels soooo good, my *sshole is raw!"

The sl*ve is whimpering and breathing through its mouth when it can, but Queen Aryal starts to *ss-f*ck his tongue, sliding Her round l*ttle *ss back and forth so that the pointed sl*ve tongue drives deep into Her bowels, carrying with it any remnants of Her sweat and w*ste. An efficient and ecologically sound, carbon neutral solution!

"Clean it up sl*ve, You know I always give myself a white glove *ss finger-f*ck and it better be clean!"

Taste All Of My Flavors, Sl*ve (HD 4K MP4)