Of course it’s my duty to pay attention to my slave’s creature comforts… I pay a visit to my dungeon where my slave’s already waiting at my throne to be fed. I instruct him to open up his mouth so that he can receive my divine spittle. Some of it goes straight into his muzzle, some of it lands on his face n gives him an even more pitiful look. But that’s the life of a slave and he should be able to handle it! His tasty drink should be enough for some days, so I`ve some more leisure time now! I leave him alone at the feet of my throne.Keywords: Female Domination, Free, Femdom, Spittingbitches, Spit Fetish, Spitting