Courbé, ligoté, deux maîtresses brutales prêtes à enfoncer leurs bites. J'adore les punitions dans des situations impossibles, une pénétration purement douloureuse. Son corps hurle de douleur alors qu'il est placé sur la pointe des pieds, son trou exposé, et cela avant même d'être empalé. Je glisse en lui, son cul trop sensible réagit aussitôt tandis qu’il peine à supporter. Submergé, il ne peut se concentrer sur la bite de neuf pouces qui le profane car ses jambes luttent désespérément pour porter tout son poids. Miss Anna encule sa bouche et le recouvre de salive pendant que nous le détruisons ensemble, alternant chacune notre tour afin de rendre cette expérience aussi peu plaisante que possible pour lui.

flash spread on the bed face down, ass up, ready to be fucked. My nylon catsuit clinging to Me as My black harness matches My leather boots. I glide inside him. he's been desperate for My cock for days, his body responds to being ravaged and he's pre cumming as I pound him. I edge Myself inside him before flipping him over. My hands pinning him down as he gives himself to Me. I masturbate him simultaneously and fuck him over the finish line.

My submissive is laid out before Me as today, he is to be milked by My Bull as I revel in his humiliation.

As the Bull works the cock, moving ever closer to release, I tease, torment and direct. Standing tall above the submissive ensure's his weakness and compliance. Sitting on his face ensures his total acceptance of his situation. I then feed him stale, old spunk. I make My bull pour some into My slaves mouth as I piss on him. Totally humiliating and degrading him, he is just a cum dumpster, covered in filth. There is no escape he must just lie there helpless and weak, waiting for My bull to relieve himself all over his face before I make him eat it.

When My Bull has extracted the orgasm, he feeds it back to the submissive before We both feed his old, stale spunk from used condoms.

As the finale, My Bull empties his balls over the sub, giving him a huge facial. Delicious!

Called into the office for multiple complaints from female staff members. The Femdom Office Of Administration doesn't take such accusations lightly and decides that this boy must have a taste of his own medicine and experience what bullying harassment actually feels like, both inside and out. Bent over the desk he finds himself legs spread. and a pastel pink dick is suddenly filling up his once unused hole. The employee feels at once embarrassed but insanely turned on - he could never admit that to his bitch boss though. Especially not when she towers over him in heels and stockings and that mini skirt. The intimidating look in her eye always brings him to his knees mentally. And now she's going to own his arsehole too - could this day at the office get any worse?

Tickling is one of those fetishes that unless you are highly sensitive I don't find it amusing. It has been a long time since I found someone worthy of My fingernails and that would seriously suffer from being tickled. Miss Annas slave is spread on the pool table, totally exposed. The noises he emits even from the lights of touches is horrid. his screams match his laughter as his torment begins. his body pulling on his restraints he is exhausted in seconds. We take Our time finding his most ticklish parts to focus Our efforts on.

C'était la meilleure et la plus violente séance de ball busing que j'aie jamais eu la chance d'apprécier. Mon esclave a été broyé jusqu'aux larmes et au subspace en un seul et magnifique moment de jeu. Je réchauffe son sac avant que Miss Anna ne commence à anéantir ses testicules. Nous nous relayons pour donner des coups, écraser, frapper avec les genoux et serrer ses noix. Tellement excité et submergé par la douleur, il bascule dans le subspace. Nous donnons des coups de plus en plus forts afin qu'il s'enfonce toujours plus profondément, commençant à pleurer tout en flottant simultanément. L'énergie est électrique, mes désirs assouvis en lui prenant tout.

Secured on My table of torment, I tease flash in My leather catsuit. I light a cigarette and seduce him with My smoke. I use his oxygen to My advantage, using careful timing to coincide taking his breath away and consuming him with smoke until he is overwhelmed. I climb on the table, I can feel his heart pounding through his chest as he is so close to Me. I love tormenting him so cruel especially this up close and personal.

slave c is truly terrified of ballbusting which is why it bring such immense pleasure and satisfaction. Whilst I adore My own trained ball busting slaves who revel in a kicking, slave c is such a unique victim as his tears and screams of fear are such a turn on. Miss Anna and Myself warm up his sad sacs with Our pvc glossy boots. he's already whimpering! We take turns flipping him over and booting him from behind and the front. We pin him against the work tops and knee him in the nuts repeatedly. he is snivelling and dripping, sobbing, crying and shaking throughout. he is thrown on the floor ready for stomping as We delight in his misery.

Miss Anna et moi-même adorons les doubles pénétrations bien salopes et aujourd'hui nous tourmentons les trous de flash. Portant une lingerie en satin violet douillette et d'énormes godes-ceintures noirs, nous ne perdons pas un instant pour l'étirer. Mademoiselle Anna utilise sa bouche, j'appuie sa tête sur ma queue tout en le pénétrant par derrière. Nous le baisons furieusement, mes coups de reins ouvrent sa gorge sur l'immense bite de Mademoiselle Anna tandis qu'il s'étouffe. Je le baise à fond avant de le retourner et de l'écarter pour que Mademoiselle Anna en profite. Il est ballotté comme un jouet sexuel et se fait pegger dans d'innombrables positions.

My boys find it difficult to retain their equanimity, their poise when faced with My beauty, My gorgeously seductive, lilac satin lingerie and My gorgeous high heels. Today’s sub, slave Flash, is already lying down to recover his senses! I have him strapped down for his own good, to concentrate his mind and to ensure absolute control. For I will soon give him more torment than he expected and more edging predicament than he can possibly handle.

I do enjoy challenging My slaves and I know that slave Flash finds drinking spunk to be a real challenge. I challenge the sub not to lose his self-control and to try not to deluge My play space in spunk. For, as I slip a condom onto his hardening cock, I guarantee than all of his splooge will be fed right back into slave Flash’s mouth. I know this sub cannot last; I will bend slave Flash to My way of thinking, and I will improve the slave. This boy will learn to overcome his petty foible, and to gulp his cum down like the sub that he is.

I intend to smother slave Flash beneath My satin covered bottom, and I have the sub look up and admire My beautiful satin panties. The view of the material, the design, the fit over My exquisite cheeks, the intimate proximity to Me. My, such a lucky boy! I know that slave Flash’s pulse is racing, and I see his cock react, standing out proudly of its own accord.

I assist slave Flash in tormenting and teasing himself. My gloved hands work on his cock. Slow caresses follow quick strokes and then delirious grazing brushes before more another series of quick strokes. If I let go of the slave’s cock for even a moment it stands bolt upright, engorged. It points at Me and, as the viewer can clearly see, the erection points directly in the direction of the slave’s mouth. I already feel that he is coming around to My point of view about him eating his spunk!

“It is an amazing view Miss!” declares slave Flash, notably short of breath, gasping in the heady atmosphere of My spheres. As I discus his predicament the slave’s legs bend, his hips make as if to thrust and slave Flash declares that he is “close”. I am astonished, such a short space of time and the boy is already utterly weakened. I stop toying with his cock, move My panties even closer to his face and then restart the teasing. I edge slave Flash who gasps and puffs as he tries not to cum.

I lean back on My haunches, the satin panties moving still closer to the slave’s face. Now the sub is challenged by the immediacy of being millimetres away from Me, from that which he cannot ever have. The dire predicament is clear as the slave’s speech becomes muffled, muffled by the material of the panties and My bottom.

The edging continues and, after just a few seconds I hear “Please Miss?” and I stamp My authority on the sub “No!” Another edge reached, looked over and an orgasm forbidden. I push slave Flash, just a touch on his shaft has him begging for release. I laugh as I torment him, causing desperation in the sub. I feel the sub’s cock contracting, trying to thrust the spunk out as the slave works against his own desires. The slave moans, cries out and, amidst a ruin, slave Flash fills the condom with his fluids.

I milk every final bit of cum into the condom as the sub admits he realises that he will be drinking it all. I remove the condom and, as the sub failed to keep his self-control, I hold the used rubber aloft readying it for the sub’s mouth. I have slave Flash look at the condom and the creamy load within it. Then I have the sub “open wide” and I tip the load accurately into the sub, coating his mouth and dripping the contents of the condom into the squirming slave.

“Tongue forward, lick out the condom” I instruct the sub as he drinks with his eyes closed. The sub is ruined and his spunk consumed; such a healthy snack straight from the slave’s own balls. I know that the view that slave Flash was given was most definitely worth every single moment of spunk swallowing!

Enchaîné à un tabouret de bar dans une position très compromettante, le trou de Ma salope est exposé. Il ne peut rien faire d'autre que prendre tout ce que je glisse en lui. Je m'assure qu'il soit inconfortable, reposant sur la pointe des pieds, ses muscles étant constamment sollicités. Je doigte son trou, c'est très serré, cela va être un affreux orgasme anal qui Me ravit. Je lubrifie Ma bite de 23 cm et la glisse à l'intérieur, je le sens frémir de tension et d'effort dans une position si inconfortable. Puis je le baise, longs coups lents, m'assurant qu'il comprend que Je peux prendre Mon temps pour être désagréable.