Deux Déesses, un paillasson sans défense, et zéro pitié. La déesse Luna et Dita Luxxx s'associent pour piétiner leur paillasson humain jusqu'au sol, marchant sur son corps et sa tête avant de s'élancer du canapé et d'atterrir de tout leur poids sur lui. Il encaisse chaque saut, chaque piétinement et chaque pas comme le bon morceau de mobilier de sol qu'il est.

Puis le plaisir devient encore plus brutal. La déesse Luna part, et Dita Luxxx enfile une nouvelle tenue pour le deuxième round – en solo. Avec le tapis rien qu'à elle, elle ajoute encore plus de sauts sur le corps et la tête, rebondissant sur sa poitrine et son visage de tout son poids et le traitant comme son propre trampoline personnel. Piétinement à double peine suivi d'un festival de piétinement d'une seule Déesse – ce paillasson n'a jamais eu la moindre chance.

Sur le dos dans la facebox, reniflage de pieds – Chaussettes, baskets et crasse entre les orteils de Déesse Luna

L'esclave des pieds de Déesse Luna est exactement là où il appartient – sur le dos et piégé dans la facebox, la bouche scellée avec du ruban adhésif afin que le seul air qu'il reçoive vienne directement de ses pieds. Elle porte ses baskets depuis toute la journée, et maintenant il peut savourer chaque minute de ce qu'elles contiennent.

Elle retire ses chaussures en sueur et frotte ses chaussettes mûres et puantes partout sur son visage et son nez, le forçant à inhaler la puanteur imprégnée dans chaque fibre. Mais elle n'a pas fini de le faire souffrir. Les chaussettes sont retirées ensuite, et elle enfonce ses orteils nus dans son nez, écrasant sa crasse fromagée entre les orteils dans ses pores et lui faisant sentir chaque centimètre de ses pieds nus chauds et en sueur.

Piégé, scotché et sans défense – cet esclave des pieds subit chaque couche de la puanteur des pieds de Déesse Luna sans aucun endroit où fuir.

CBT, Jeu électrique

Chasteté, Gifles au visage, Crachats

Luna is at Fetcon and spots a desperate foot freak waiting to be used. This is going to work out perfectly because she wants to make content. So, she makes him her bitch for the day. She puts her goddess foot in his face. He can’t resist. He immediately starts kissing them and sucking them. He sucks her toes, licks her soles and even gags on them. He is in foot slut heaven!

Welcome back Goddess Luna!!! After a year of knowing each other under our belt, We got back together for another shoot and this time we really Turn up the heat!!! More tickling, More intense, More dominance over the Domme herself. Her feet are so soft and cute and super duper ticklish. I know everyone that loves Luna is gonna love this video.

Goddess :una uses her full body to power those studded boots into your balls. This clip is 50% off for the holiday season. We intend to have an epic sales event to cover more upcoming epic clip releases and shoots. The month of September was particularly slow. fzor more updates and shoots, we are depending on this October being an epic month. Keep an eye out for insane clips. We also have epic Halloween specials that you are going to want to grab right away. With limited time Halloween sales continuing. Remeber to vote on our WLBallbusting1 twitter page.

Goddess Luna is bored in her hotel room, and when a Goddess gets bored, her foot slave suffers.

With nothing better to do, she decides to have some fun with the only entertainment in the room: the man lying on her floor. She steps up onto his body with her bare feet and starts walking across him like he's just another part of the hotel carpet.

She tramples his chest, his stomach, and his legs, testing how much noise she can get out of him with each step. But his body is only the appetizer. Goddess Luna steps right onto his face, standing full weight on it, grinding her soles across his mouth and nose while he groans beneath her feet.

She walks laps across his body, bounces on his chest, and uses his face as her personal landing pad, all to cure her boredom. Every whimper makes her smile. Every gasp for air makes her press down harder.

By the time she's done, the boredom is gone, the slave is flattened, and Goddess Luna's soles got exactly the workout they wanted.

Hotel stays are so much better when you bring your own floormat.

Would you volunteer to cure Goddess Luna's boredom under her bare feet... or would you rather be back home, safe from her soles?

Goddess Luna is bored in her hotel room, and when a Goddess gets bored, her foot slave suffers.

With nothing better to do, she decides to have some fun with the only entertainment in the room: the man lying on her floor. She steps up onto his body with her bare feet and starts walking across him like he's just another part of the hotel carpet.

She tramples his chest, his stomach, and his legs, testing how much noise she can get out of him with each step. But his body is only the appetizer. Goddess Luna steps right onto his face, standing full weight on it, grinding her soles across his mouth and nose while he groans beneath her feet.

She walks laps across his body, bounces on his chest, and uses his face as her personal landing pad, all to cure her boredom. Every whimper makes her smile. Every gasp for air makes her press down harder.

By the time she's done, the boredom is gone, the slave is flattened, and Goddess Luna's soles got exactly the workout they wanted.

Hotel stays are so much better when you bring your own floormat.

Would you volunteer to cure Goddess Luna's boredom under her bare feet... or would you rather be back home, safe from her soles?

Goddess Luna doesn't even have to look at her foot slave to own him. Tonight, he's nothing but a footrest on the floor beneath her couch, and she couldn't be more relaxed.

His mouth is taped shut. No begging, no breathing through his mouth, no escape. With his lips sealed, he has exactly one option: breathe through his nose. And his nose has exactly one thing waiting for it: Goddess Luna's hot, sweaty, musky soles.

She lounges back on her couch, scrolling her phone and paying him zero attention, while her damp feet rest directly over his face. He inhales nothing but her foot stink with every breath, each one deeper than the last because his taped mouth leaves him no choice. The sweat, the musk, the scent of her day... it all belongs in his lungs now.

She absentmindedly rubs her soles across his nose, flexes her toes over his nostrils, and adjusts her feet whenever she pleases, all without ever glancing down. He isn't a person to her tonight. He's furniture with a nose, and his only purpose is to soak in every breath of her stinky feet.

She gets to relax. He gets to breathe her in. Everyone knows their place.

Would you last a single hour taped shut under Goddess Luna's sweaty soles... or would you be begging for air she'd never give you?

It was my devoted Sissy Slaves birthday, so to celebrate I used him as a fuck toy to practice my strapping skills. Dressed him up in one of my fishnet outfits, made him suck my cock first before I fucked him silly.

I did record him sucking my strap but will post that later. Just super eager to post me slinging my 8” cock, I like pegging more than I thought. I’m just so strong and confident while dominating, it comes natural to me.

Definitely want to use his hole for content more and make him my full time Femdom Play Toy.

Après une longue session de jeu remplie de défaites en cascade, la Princesse Honey, la Déesse Luna et moi en avons officiellement assez. Ce qui aurait dû être une journée amusante à jouer s'est rapidement transformée en leçon de frustration intense, heureusement, nous disposons d'un tabouret humain pour évacuer notre colère. À mesure que nos tempéraments montent, l'intensité de sa punition augmente aussi. Chaque plainte et chaque défaite se retrouve dirigée vers ses testicules. Le regarder se tortiller est étonnamment thérapeutique, et très vite, nous nous sentons tous beaucoup mieux. Une fois nos frustrations épuisées, nous décidons qu'il est temps d'augmenter les choses et d'y aller encore plus fort. À la fin de la séance, nous sommes dans un bien meilleur état d'esprit et avons développé un bel appétit. Naturellement, sa carte bancaire vient avec nous tandis qu'il reste derrière pour tout nettoyer.