Messy Spit Slave
This better not do irreparable damage to your mind. Better not make you like spit, like really love spit. A messy mouth, slick and shiny lips, moans and evil giggles. That's just a normal turn on. For sure. Heaven is a mouth full of Goddesses sticky warm spit. Something breaks in you when even a drop falls on your tongue. Your every thought dissolves into desire to obey, to obsess and submit. Insatiable need, drooling for more spit, more Goddess. I will overwhelm you. Taste the divine juice slicking down her lips right above you. Watching those shiny sticky tracings of yummy spit continue to roll down my juicy tits, mixing with the scent and taste of my skin, my pheromones, my sweat - Divine. Feeling a twitch already are you? The taste must be unreal, the view already is. Let's see how badly you're turned on. Desperate to be a icky sticky mess for me. I won't stop til you're covered in it. It'll sink in your pores and dry off like that. You're just a spit slave after all. You'll clean every drop of it from my tits and beg for more. Addicted to Goddess and her spit. You'll slurp it up until you're nothing else, noone else - just a spit slave for Goddess.