Armpit Sweat Worship and Verbal Humiliation: Giada is My Human Towel with Matriarch Ezada Sinn

Description: After an intense workout, my body is glistening with sweat, trapped beneath my hoodie. under my arms, the heat has created a potent mess: salty sweat mixed with little black fluff from the fabric. giada kneels naked before me, clutching my water bottle and towel like a good little servant. but why would i ever waste a towel when i have a perfectly obedient chattel to serve as one? i know she craves my arse, my breasts, the taste of my most intimate places, but today she gets none of that. i tease her by moving my body so she can almost taste what she desires, but i deny her completely. her only privilege today is to bury her tongue deep into my sweaty armpits, cleaning every drop, every fibre. i watch her tongue turn dark with lint, hear her breathing faster, see her thighs rubbing together with desperate need. there is only one way for a horny towel to find release: humping my leg while serving me. i finish by making her lick my legs, telling her this is her purpose: to lick whatever i choose, never what she dreams of. she repeats it for me, sealing her humiliation.