Beneath the towering throne of Princess Diss, you kneel with your head held low. Her cold eyes bore into you, judging your worthiness for a new addition to your face. A sly smirk curls across her lips as she raises her chin and leans forward, preparing to unleash her wrath upon you. With an open mouth, Princess Diss begins to release a steady stream of spit that lands with wet splatters all over your face. It drips into your eyes, nose and mouth, leaving a salty tang on your tongue and trickling down your skin. She shows no mercy, coating every inch of you in her sticky saliva. Despite the humiliation, a twisted sense of arousal stirs within you. This is what perverts like you deserve – to be completely drenched and marked by their superior's bodily fluids. And deep down, you know it's true... You are nothing but a plaything at the mercy of Princess Diss' whims, as she humiliates you thoroughly, and you revel in it.