Mistress Nikki has recently started pet training a new sl*ve that She caught perving on Her dirty clothes and blackmailed into becoming Her personal servant and pet. She has the sl*ve in pet gear, wearing a puppy mask, knee pads, cuffs, collar and mittens, rendering the sl*ve helpless. She orders the sl*ve onto the floor:

"You're not good enough for My perfect p*ssy; after all, you're just a st*pid mutt. Your only purpose in life is servicing MY *SS. Worshipping it, l*cking it clean of sweat and, uh 'residue'"

She straddles the sl*ve's head, facing away from the mutt. She squats down over the sl*ve's face, spreading Her perfect round *ss wide, flaunting Her starfish in the sl*ve's face:

"Smell it, puppy. Mutts LOVE the smell of dirty *ss.

She pulls the puppy's head in closer and orders it to sn*ff. She makes it smell Her soiled rectum, holding its nose directly on Her sweaty anus to ensure that any air the sl*ve gets is filtered through Her pungent *sshole.

"Now pucker your lips and kiss my rosebud, sl*ve. Again. Keep kissing it, WITH PASSION. My *sshole should be the center of your universe...good. Now, give my *sshole a nice French kiss. YES, sl*ve, with tongue"

She pulls the cheeks apart farther, the sl*ve starts pushing its tongue inside Her *sshole, tongue punching Her fart box faster and faster. She starts to push and pull the tongue with Her *sshole, ordering the sl*ve to not take its tongue out, and then sm*thering the sl*ve under Her *ss.

"Keep that tongue going while I rest. You don't need breath, just *ss, sl*ve. Keep exploring"

She finally gets up off the tongue, gasping and wheezing for breath, but She just slams back down onto the sl*ve's outstretched tongue.

"Don't you DARE take your tongue out, puppy. Keep it deep inside, mmmmhhh, feels good. What flavors are you experiencing right now sl*ve? Does it taste good?"

When the sl*ve indicates that it doesn't, She becomes enraged and starts furiously whipping the sl*ve with the riding crop, screeching:

"Say you f*cking love the taste, sl*ve! Do it!"

The sl*ve starts praising the flavor of Her *sshole-dirty or clean. She stands up, the sl*ve's tongue exiting Her now-wet rectum, trailing a string of saliva and *ss juice. She turns around and straddles the sl*ve's head from the other direction, She spreads Her sweet cheeks wide again:

"Tongue out, b*tch"

She settles Her spread-open *sshole onto the sl*ve's outstretched tongue, the sl*ve's nose lodged inside Her moist p*ssy. The sl*ve struggles to try and get a breath, but She grabs a riding crop and starts whipping the sl*ve's body and underwear-encased c*ck, making the puppy scream into Her *sshole. She starts to bounce up and down on the sl*ve's tongue, *ss-f*cking the sl*ve's face. She starts slamming up and down very hard, making the sl*ve's head snap back and start to cry, but too afraid to put its tongue back in its mouth.

"Can you tell what I ate for dinner, sl*ve? Keep that f*cking tongue out!"

She settles down on the sl*ve's tongue and face, releasing Her *ss cheeks which fall on either side of the sl*ve's face, sealing it inside the cheeks, its tongue performing oral acrobatics inside Her now-blossoming rectum.

She grabs Her phone and leans back onto the sl*ve's body and calls Her friend:

"Hey Girl! Guess what? I got another one! Yeah, the mutt has its tongue giving me a proctology exam as We speak!"

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