Double Trouble: Blueberry & Corn Blowout
CassieScat
The Feast Begins
With a firm pull on the chain, the mistress roused the slave from his cell, dragging him into the dimly lit chamber. Crouching with unwavering confidence, she prepared to present him with an enormous offering. Her body tensed briefly, but as she relaxed, a thick, pungent mass effortlessly slid into the awaiting glass bowl. The foul stench quickly permeated the air, overwhelming the senses. The slave wrinkled his nose, yet anticipation flickered in his eyes. Steeling himself, he dipped his face into the bowl, savoring the grotesque texture as it smeared across his skin, filled his mouth, and clung to his teeth, marking this as his most decadent meal yet.
