You are my Ass wipe

In a moment so raw, you stand there bare,
Ready to prove your commitment, beyond compare.
You show me your longing, your desperate plea,
To be nothing but a mutt, driven by heat.

A weak little slut, you're willing to be,
To sink so low, to be filthy and free.
You'll start by kissing, my cheeks so wide,
Sob all you want, it'll only fuel my pride.

Spread my ass, put your face in between,
Your nose against my hole, it's the scene.
I'll hold your head tight, hair gripped in my hand,
No escape from this desire, you'll understand.

Inhale the scent, let it intoxicate your soul,
Breathe it deep, let it take its toll.
Your face must be sweaty, smelling of me,
My musk, my sweat, my essence, you'll see.

Imagine if others found out, teased and jeered,
The scent of my ass, on your face, so weird.
But you're here to satisfy, to slobber and eat,
Until I cum inside you, pleasure so sweet.

Start with gentle kisses, soft and slow,
Treating my asshole like a lover, you know.
But don't be too slow, or I'll take control,
Pushing your face harder, as you struggle to roll.

I might sit on your face, make breathing a fight,
Laughing at your whimpers, causing you fright.
Lick more intensely, wetter than before,
Or your breathing break, you'll never restore.

So, pathetic ass wipe, let the sniffing begin,
Grateful for the chance, to taste my skin.
Be thankful for this bullying, this teasing and fun,
For it gives you purpose, as my little one.

I hope you find pleasure, as you think of the rim,
As you cum with the scent, on your face so grim.
Know your place now, as I step on your game,
Bullying and sitting, as you struggle with shame.