In the dimly lit dungeon, Rosalia White stood tall over her bound slave. The air hung heavy with anticipation as she slowly undid the laces of her sturdy leather harness. With a wicked smile, she slipped it off and turned towards her slave, revealing her plump, round ass.
"Today," she began with a sultry tone, "you are going to experience what it's like to live with me. And that means being buried deep into my divine ass."
Her words sent shivers down the slave's spine. He knew this goddess well, and he knew that when she spoke of being buried deep into her ass, she meant every word. His heart pounded in anticipation as he watched her approach.
Rosalia moved with a confident grace, her hips swaying subtly as she walked towards him. When she reached him, she bent down and placed one hand on his chest, pinning him to the cold, hard ground. With the other hand, she grasped his head and pulled it closer to her ass.
"Now," she said, her voice deeper than before, "you will learn to respect my ass. You will worship it. And you will take everything I give you."
As she spoke, she lowered herself onto his face, her ass pressing firmly against his mouth. He could feel her warm breath on the back of his neck, and the scent of her musky arousal filled his nostrils. He tried to speak, to beg for mercy, but no sound came out.
Rosalia began to grind against him, her ass cheeks slapping against his face in a rhythm that sent waves of pleasure through her body. She moaned softly, the sound echoing in the dank dungeon as she felt herself getting closer to climax.
Her hips gyrated faster, her moans becoming more frequent. The slave could feel her juices dripping onto his face, her ass cheeks squeezing together in anticipation of her orgasm. And then, with a forceful exhale, she released herself onto his face, her stinky fart coating his entire being.
When she finally pulled away, leaving him covered in her scent and juices, she leaned down and whispered in his ear. "This is what you get for disobeying me," she said, her voice cold and harsh. "From now on, you will always be buried into my ass."
With that, she walked away, leaving the slave to contemplate his fate. He knew that he was at her mercy, that he was there to serve her in any way she saw fit. And as he lay there, covered in her essence, he couldn't help but wonder what other ways she would find to use him.
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