Mistress Mona is training a new p*ssy sl*ve that She has on the floor, his hands secured above his head with a belt and an eye mask blindfold over his eyes. She wears a bl*ck leotard that attaches between Her legs and has hiked up so it splits Her luscious p*ssy lips apart. She walks over him carrying a belt and a pair of Her dirty panties that She caught Her former teacher, now sl*ve, sn*ffing. She stands over him and asks him:

"I caught you sn*ffing My dirty panties-do you want to TASTE My p*ssy?"

He of course says he does, so She makes him beg to taste it. He doesn't beg loud enough, so She whips him with the belt She's carrying and he begs and begs until She's satisfied. She takes the p*ssy-stained crotch of the soiled panties and stuffs them in his mouth.

"Can you taste My p*ssy now? Suck those panties! If you liked the smell of them, you should LOVE the taste even more!"

She sits down onto his face, Her gorgeous, bare, shaved p*ssy covering his nose. The panties are g*gging him, the blindfold making him sightless:

"You're gonna taste My p*ssy but you're also gonna SMELL My p*ssy. I want to hear your breathing it in. Now tell Me, how good does My p*ssy smell?"

She sm*thers him with Her p*ssy while She asks him questions:

"Tell me how good My p*ssy smells-oh wait, I can't understand you with My p*ssy sm*thering your mouth"

She rises up off of his nose, then turns around and plants Her p*ssy on his nose, Her *ss in his face. She pulls down his pants, exposing his semi-hard c*ck. She starts stroking it:

"Does My p*ssy smell better than anything you've ever smelled in your miserable f*cking life?"

He starts telling Her yes, it does, but She starts slapping his c*ck suddenly, over and over.

"Then f*cking SAY IT! SAY MY P*SSY SMELLLS BETTER THAN ANYTHING IN THE WORLD!"

He starts telling Her over and over it's the best thing he's ever smelled then She sits down suddenly with Her full weight on his nose and face, mashing his nose to the side, sm*thering and silencing him while She giggles at his muffled cries. She continues to smack his c*ck and chest, then stands up and unfastens the croch of Her leotard. She sits back down on his nose as it disappears up Her p*ssy. She relaxes while he struggles to breathe:

"Ahhh, this is soooo nice. I could sit here like this all day long. I want all of your air to smell like My p*ssy. I mean, if you're gonna be a p*ssy sl*ve, shouldn't you smell like your owner? My p*ssy?"

She starts to bounce up and down while he pulls in desperate breath after breath. She finally climbs off him and makes him lay his head back on the sofa.

"Put your head back, I want to sit on your face while I c*ll My friend"

The sl*ve lays his head back on the sofa. She steps on his lap while She perches on his face, making sure that She guides his nose back inside Her now-wet p*ssy, the sl*ve's nose shiny with juice. She sm*ther him again while She calls Her Dominatrix friend, Mistress Ivy Jane:

"OH MY G*D, IVY, You'll NEVER guess...."

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