That's all you are Good for

You're on your knees before Mistress T, who torments you by not wearing anything to cover her pussy, and who sees how desperate you are to be her slave.  It amuses her.  "You fucking piece of schl1t.  You know no woman would ever have anything to do with you," she says with great disdain. She tells you she would never fuck you; not in a million years, and nor would any other women she knows.  "So this is your sex life: being degraded and humiliated by me. How fucked up is that?" she asks, adding "And look, it makes your dick hard."  She asks just how low you would go for her.  Are you prepared to be bossed around and controlled in every way?  Never making any decisions; just doing what you're told.  "Well, you asked for it," she says.  "You manifested this. You put it out in the universe and now that's what you're going to get. You're going to be my schl1t eater."  

She explains that you will be her toilet bitch and from now on, you'll eat everything that comes from her.  To prevent any doubt from creeping into your mind, she swings around on the chair and sticks her big fat ass right in your face.  "I only fuck real alpha men with big hard cocks, but people like you have uses and one of those is being human toilets and that's how you'll be useful to me."   T purrs lovingly and says she knows you want to be her toilet. Maybe she'll use you after she's been fucked and you'll get his cum at the same time.   She parts her cheeks and shares some dirty thoughts she knows you've jerked off to.  She shifts back and forth, presses her ass in your face, and says that when she gives you her gift you're to open your mouth, eat it all, and be rock-hard doing it.  "You're sick and you need to be degraded and used, and I'll do that to you because that's what gets me off," she tells you.  She wants your mouth on her ass: open wide; she's about to make you her toilet.