Title: "Queen Niki’s Post-Date Gift: A Lesson in Devotion"

Queen Niki returns from her date , her thighs glazed with the thick, sticky proof of her new boyfriend’s power . Her leashed sl*ve follows, obedient but uneasy , as she steps onto the counter , using him as a footstool . Her legs glisten with another man’s release , and she tugs his leash , pulling his face between her thighs.

"Smell it," she commands , her voice sharp with authority . "Deep breaths. Do you smell that?" The sl*ve gags , the heavy musk of her boyfriend’s c*m filling his senses . "Yes, Queen," he whimpers , shaking . She presses his face against her thigh. "Start l*cking his load from my skin, b*tch."

The sl*ve hesitates , "I can’t eat another man’s c*m, Queen!" —a fatal error . Her hand snaps across his face , leaving a stinging handprint . "You will ," she hisses . "Now get to work." Tears well in his eyes as his tongue drags across her skin, cleaning every trace of the man who pleasured her far better than he ever could.

Once her thighs are clean , she lifts her legs , peeling off her soaked panties with a wet sound . "Open," she orders , stuffing the filthy fabric into his mouth. He gags , but she cr*cks the riding crop against his back. "Suck. I want every drop out of my panties before you move on, cucky." After a few miserable moments , she pulls them free and drapes them over his head . "Enjoy the scent. You’ll be tasting more soon."

But the real test is yet to come.

Her p*ssy is drenched — coated in c*m , thick globules slipping from her used slit . She yanks his head into her messy c*nt , "L*ck. I want it spotless ." The sl*ve obeys , his tongue working frantically as the crop bites into his back, raising red marks with every sharp strike . "Pathetic," she sneers , pushing his face deeper , grinding her p*ssy against his mouth. "Harder. I want to feel you working for it."

Still dissatisfied , she orders him onto his back . She straddles his face , her feet planted on either side of his head before lowering her creampied p*ssy onto his mouth. She squats , bouncing , mashing her lips against his face as she rides his tongue . His muffled sounds only fuel her cr*elty , her hips rolling as she uses his mouth like a living towel .

Finally, she straddles him again , hanging her legs over the counter’s edge, her full weight pressing down on his struggling mouth . Her p*ssy sm*thers him, smearing c*m across his cheeks and chin as she grinds harder . "That’s it," she purrs , "clean up every bit."

When she’s finished , she steps off , leaving him gasping , his face a ruined mess of c*m, tears, and shame . She glances down at him, lip curled in disgust . "Useless," she muttering , nudging him with her foot before walking away , leaving him broken on the kitchen floor.

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