Goddess Autumn's newest sl*ve has already learned how to properly honor and service Her stinky feet and learned some fundamentals of breath control after sm*thering under Her booty shorts-covered *ss for longer and longer times. Now, She's made the wimp pull Her shorts off with his teeth and is determined to make him Her '*ss b*tch'. The sl*ve is bound, no his back, with hands chained over his head and Goddess Autumn is sitting on his chest, with Her round l*ttle *ss in his face:

"You don't deserve p*ssy, but you were born to eat *ss; you're a bottom feeder. Start kissing my *ss cheeks, one after the other until I tell you to stop, b*tch"

After a minute of *ss-kissing, She spreads Her golden-brown cheeks and shows him Her cute l*ttle starfish.

"Do you see my *sshole sl*ve? This *sshole OWNS YOU. Do you understand that? Now kiss my *sshole"

He cranes his neck forward a l*ttle and plants a delicate smooch on Her puckered h*le. She tells him to do it again and again, then tells him:

"Now, French kiss my *sshole. AGAIN! Now keep your tongue inside my rectum"

She makes him hold his tongue fully extended inside Her rectum while She is seated on his face, c*mpletely blocking his airways and vision.

"Keep your tongue all the way inside my *sshole sl*ve. You're my human buttplug, *ss b*tch"

After a few times doing this, She starts to get horny and tells the sl*ve to tongue-f*ck Her *ss. She reaches back and spreads Her *ss cheeks wide open, making him push his tongue in and out, slow at first and thenb picking up steam.

"Faster, *ss b*tch! Deeper!"

He starts to look like a woodpecker, his tongue going in-and-out at a rapid fire pace. But that's not enough for Her, She grabs his head and starts to pound up and down on his face. It starts to feel good, causing Her to moan and f*ck his face even harder. She finally climaxes, but then wants to rest, so She settles back down onto his face and tongue:

"Don't you dare take your f*cking tongue OUT of my *sshole. KEEP IT IN"

He starts to struggle, unable to breath even a l*ttle, but She keeps Her hand on the back of his head, ensuring that he can't get away from Her *ss, it truly owns him as he finally stops struggling and lays still.

*ss, It's What's For Dinner (HD 4K MP4)