Mistress Razor Candi continues her facial on you. You can't possibly take any more cakes up mud being shoved down your throat by her dirty, perfect Goddess feet. But Mistress Razor Candi doesn't care! You will continue kneeling, and keeping that dirty mud hole of a mouth open, while she makes you watch, as she scoops up the next load with her toes to be down your throat. This is the point where fantasy becomes slavery, as she is now you to bend to HER will, now that you are already so exhausted. Life as her slave is never easy, but the rewards are very plentiful for those obedient enough to en...

Mistress Razor Candi continues her facial on you. You can't possibly take any more cakes up mud being shoved down your throat by her dirty, perfect Goddess feet. But Mistress Razor Candi doesn't care! You will continue kneeling, and keeping that dirty mud hole of a mouth open, while she makes you watch, as she scoops up the next load with her toes to be down your throat. This is the point where fantasy becomes slavery, as she is now you to bend to HER will, now that you are already so exhausted. Life as her slave is never easy, but the rewards are very plentiful for those obedient enough to endure her relentless tasks. Open up and say AH loser, your mouth is nothing more than a mud gullet for her feet!