Shye White - The DATE TEST for My tiny slave
Shye White - The DATE TEST for My tiny slave Today i set a test for the tiny servant, after which i will agree to date him if he does not fall into my throat. throughout the test, i kissed his tiny body, swallowed gummy be...
Shye White - The DATE TEST for My tiny slave
Shye White lay back on her bed, her diminutive slave kneeling between her legs. Today was the day of the big test, and she couldn't help but feel a tingle of excitement and anticipation in her stomach. The little guy had been trying to woo her for weeks now, but she needed to make sure he was up for the challenges that came along with being her slave.
She wore a lacy, pale pink bra and matching panties, barely hiding her full, hot breasts and luscious curves. Her long, shapely legs were crossed at the ankles, entrapping him further in her haze of feminine power. "You know what to do, tiny one," she purred, her full lips curling into a wicked grin. "Show me what you're made of."
The slave nodded sharply, their gaze fixed on her impossibly large and plump breasts. Shye White slowly uncrossed her legs, revealing her smooth, hairless pussy to him. A small gasp of anticipation escaped his lips as he leaned forward to worship her womanhood.
His tongue darted out to brush against the soft, pink folds of her pussy, and the powerful giantess felt her body tremble with pleasure. She let out a small moan, imperceptible to him but enough to fuel his desire. "Mmm... that's it," she murmured, arching her back slightly. "Lick me clean, slave. Show me how devoted you are."
He pushed his face deeper into her crotch, his tongue exploring every inch of her folds as he moaned in delight. Shye White watched him intently, noticing how he was getting more and more into it. She gently pushed him back though, causing him to look up at her expectantly. "Good," she said softly, letting her plump breasts graze against his forehead. "Now let's move onto the next part of the test."
She sat up straight, placing her palms on her thick thighs and spreading them wide. The slave gasped as he saw her pussy fully exposed to him, her labia glistening with her own natural arousal. "Lick my pussy, tiny one," she ordered, her voice dropping an octave. "And then get on your knees and open wide for me."
The slave didn't hesitate this time - he darted forward and buried his face in her pussy, lapping up her delicious juices with relish. Shye White let out a moan of approval, reaching down to finger herself slowly. She watched as the slave worked his magic on her pussy, his tongue swirling around her clit and driving her wild.
When she felt close to climaxing, she took control again. "Stand up," she commanded, her voice hoarse. The slave rose shakily to his feet, his cock already straining against his pants. Shye White smiled wickedly at him before rounding her mouth and opening wide. "Here's your next challenge," she said menacingly, her plump tongue curling out to meet him.
The slave looked down at her gaping mouth hesitantly, unsure if he could handle such a task. But Shye White's eyes were full of lust and promise, and he simply couldn't resist. He crawled forward until he was at the entrance to her mouth, then looked up at her again for permission.
"Yes," she whispered raggedly, her eyes half-closed in anticipation. The slave leaned forward, pressing his throbbing hardon against her plump lips. It was the largest thing he had ever seen - larger than himself, in fact. But he knew he had to take the plunge if he wanted to be with this amazing giantess.
He pressed his lips to hers, feeling the warmth of her breath against his skin. Slowly, he ducked his head and slid inside her mouth, feeling her tongue swirl around him hungrily. Shye White moaned loudly, her entire body shivering with pleasure as she took him deeper into her mouth.
The slave let out a soft sound of surprise as he felt her tongue dancing around his cock, licking him clean from base to tip. She wrapped her hot lips tightly around him, almost as if she was trying to swallow him whole. And then, just as suddenly, she released him and pushed him away from her. "Good job, little one," she panted, looking down at him with pride.
The slave could hardly believe what had just happened - he had just taken the biggest step in his quest to become Shye White's perfect slave. Resolved to do whatever it took, he stepped forward and knelt between her legs once more.
He leaned forward, his cheeks dimpling as he smiled nervously. "What's next, mistress?" he asked breathlessly, his voice barely above a whisper. Shye White grinned wickedly at him, her full lips curling up into a menacing smile. "You haven't seen anything yet," she purred darkly, her deep voice vibrating against his skin. "Just wait until I show you how much I can take."