What was once a man—Miss Kat’s former boyfriend—now kneels as nothing more than a trembling, leashed pet, his humanity stripped away under the expert guidance of Lady Bethany. This is not training; it is erasure. The first lesson in his new existence begins with his face pressed into the floor, his breath hot and shallow as Miss Kat’s sweaty, unwashed feet are shoved against his cheeks. The leash tightens, yanking his head back so his nose grinds into her soles. "Look at him," Lady Bethany sneers, her voice dripping with amusement. "He used to think he was in charge. Now he’s learning his place—on his knees, inhaling what he’ll never be worthy of touching." "Smell her feet, mutt!" The command cracks through the air like a whip, and the pet obeys, his nostrils flaring as he drags in lungfuls of Miss Kat’s musk, the scent of her dominance filling his lungs. His gagging breaths are the only sound in the room, a pathetic symphony of submission. But Lady Bethany isn’t interested in half-measures. "Lick them. Every inch. And if I don’t see your tongue flat against my sole, you’ll regret it." His tongue darts out, desperate, tracing the arches, the heels, the spaces between her toes—each flick a silent apology for the audacity of his past existence. Miss Kat giggles as he struggles, his tongue sloppy and eager, but it’s not enough. The riding crop snaps across his back, a sharp reminder of his failure. "Is this how a real pet behaves? Pathetic." The degradation deepens. "Suck them like you’re trying to earn the right to be my boyfriend’s cock sleeve." His lips stretch around her toes, his jaw aching as he takes more and more into his mouth, but Lady Bethany’s standards are absolute. She shoves him onto his back, causing Miss Kat to straddle his chest in the recliner position, her feet planted firmly on his face. "Open up, bitch." The first foot slides down his throat, cutting off his air as Lady Bethany demonstrates the proper technique—her own foot driving deep, her heel pressing against his windpipe until his face turns red, his gagging the only music she cares to hear. "That’s it. Choke on it. Show me how much you love being nothing." The final test is one of total surrender: two feet at once. Miss Kat crams both sets of toes into his gasping mouth, his jaw stretched to its limit, saliva dripping down his chin. "Open wider, mutt!" Lady Bethany isn’t satisfied with just toes. She and Miss Kat each cram a full foot into his throat, their soles pressing down, sealing his fate. His muffled chokes fill the room, his body convulsing as he struggles to breathe around their dominance. There is no air, no dignity, no trace of the man he once was—only the wet, desperate sounds of a pet learning his purpose.

What was once a man—Miss Kat’s former boyfriend—now kneels as nothing more than a trembling, leashed pet, his humanity stripped away under the expert guidance of Lady Bethany. This is not training; it is erasure . The first lesson in his new existence begins with his face pressed into the floor, his breath hot and shallow as Miss Kat’s sweaty, unwashed feet are shoved against his cheeks. The leash tightens, yanking his head back so his nose grinds into her soles. "Look at him," Lady Bethany sneers, her voice dripping with amusement. "He used to think he was in charge. Now he’s learning his place—on his knees, inhaling what he’ll never be worthy of touching."

"Smell her feet, mutt!" The command cracks through the air like a whip, and the pet obeys, his nostrils flaring as he drags in lungfuls of Miss Kat’s musk, the scent of her dominance filling his lungs. His gagging breaths are the only sound in the room, a pathetic symphony of submission. But Lady Bethany isn’t interested in half-measures. "Lick them. Every inch. And if I don’t see your tongue flat against my sole, you’ll regret it." His tongue darts out, desperate, tracing the arches, the heels, the spaces between her toes—each flick a silent apology for the audacity of his past existence. Miss Kat giggles as he struggles, his tongue sloppy and eager, but it’s not enough. The riding crop snaps across his back, a sharp reminder of his failure. "Is this how a real pet behaves? Pathetic."

The degradation deepens. "Suck them like you’re trying to earn the right to be my boyfriend’s cock sleeve." His lips stretch around her toes, his jaw aching as he takes more and more into his mouth, but Lady Bethany’s standards are absolute. She shoves him onto his back, causing Miss Kat to straddle his chest in the recliner position, her feet planted firmly on his face. "Open up, bitch." The first foot slides down his throat, cutting off his air as Lady Bethany demonstrates the proper technique—her own foot driving deep, her heel pressing against his windpipe until his face turns red, his gagging the only music she cares to hear. "That’s it. Choke on it. Show me how much you love being nothing."

The final test is one of total surrender: two feet at once. Miss Kat crams both sets of toes into his gasping mouth, his jaw stretched to its limit, saliva dripping down his chin. "Open wider, mutt!" Lady Bethany isn’t satisfied with just toes. She and Miss Kat each cram a full foot into his throat, their soles pressing down, sealing his fate. His muffled chokes fill the room, his body convulsing as he struggles to breathe around their dominance. There is no air, no dignity, no trace of the man he once was—only the wet, desperate sounds of a pet learning his purpose.

Miss Kat and Lady Bethany are sitting down after a yoga workout, discussing Miss Kat's recent heartbreak. She was dating a jerk that knocked Her up, made a bunch of promises to Her about raising a family, etc, then abandoned Her, started fucking Her best friend and calling Her a slut on social media, and denying he was the baby step-daddy. Lady Bethany tells Her she has a surprise for Her and excuses Herself for a moment. When She returns, She has the former boyfriend crawling behind Her on the end of a leash, on hands and knees, with a bridle and bit, wearing mitten-paws. Lady Bethany says:

"If You ever wanted to get even with him-oh, his name is now 'Fido'-if you ever wanted to get even with him, now's your chance!"

She gives Miss Kat a riding crop and keeps the other one for Herself, She has their puppy kneel in front of them.

"Puppy training is identical to training a human male, all the same tricks and techniques. Watch: "FIDO, ROLL OVER"

The pet rolls over one way, then the other on command. They make it perform a few more puppy tricks, then Lady Bethany asks Miss Kat:

"Now this pet is very versatile, it can also be a pony for You. Go ahead and mount the pet's back, just like riding a pony bareback. Use the riding crop to motivate your pony and steer it with the leash or reins if You have them. Keep the bit in whenever riding"

Miss Kat hops on the pet's back and starts whipping its back legs, making it hustle Her along the length of the floor while Lady Bethany directs Her with Her riding crop. She has the pet do two laps of the floor at a good pace, then Lady Bethany has the slave lay down on the floor:

"Don't think of Your pet as a pet really, or even a person. Think of it like a utility. Right now, We wanted a place to cool down and chill after Our yoga session. Well, now Your pet can be a human yoga mat for us. Let me show You"

She has Miss Kat stand over the pet's crotch area while She does the same over its face. She tells Miss Kat and then the pet:

"So We will do a series of squats, using the pet's body as our yoga mat. Do not worry about its breath or hurting it. Treat it EXACTLY like a real yoga mat. Except this one will kiss My ass, thank Me and count out each squat. When I want to rest, its face will also serve as My chair. Ready?"

They lower their yoga-pants-covered asses onto the pet, Miss Bethany's ass completely envelops the pet's face, who dutifully counts but forgets to thank Her, earning a whipping from the riding crop. They continue with their set and at five take a rest on the pet's face. She smothers him under Her sweaty, camel-toed yoga pants-covered crotch until it starts struggling. They switch positions, and Miss Kat starts doing hip thrusts over Her former boyfriend's face, crashing back down onto it after each one.

"Hey, let's both sit on its face at the same time and see how long it can take it!"

The line up back to back, and lower both of their sweaty, yoga-pants covered asses onto the pet's face, crushing it under them and sealing its airways completely.

"Ah, you know, they used to say a Woman's place was in the kitchen. But today, a Woman's place is on a male face"

Miss Kat and Lady Bethany are sitting down after a yoga workout, discussing Miss Kat's recent heartbreak. She was dating a jerk that knocked Her up, made a bunch of promises to Her about raising a family, etc, then abandoned Her, started fucking Her best friend and calling Her a slut on social media, and denying he was the baby step-daddy. Lady Bethany tells Her she has a surprise for Her and excuses Herself for a moment. When She returns, She has the former boyfriend crawling behind Her on the end of a leash, on hands and knees, with a bridle and bit, wearing mitten-paws. Lady Bethany says:

"If You ever wanted to get even with him-oh, his name is now 'Fido'-if you ever wanted to get even with him, now's your chance!"

She gives Miss Kat a riding crop and keeps the other one for Herself, She has their puppy kneel in front of them.

"Puppy training is identical to training a human male, all the same tricks and techniques. Watch: "FIDO, ROLL OVER"

The pet rolls over one way, then the other on command. They make it perform a few more puppy tricks, then Lady Bethany asks Miss Kat:

"Now this pet is very versatile, it can also be a pony for You. Go ahead and mount the pet's back, just like riding a pony bareback. Use the riding crop to motivate your pony and steer it with the leash or reins if You have them. Keep the bit in whenever riding"

Miss Kat hops on the pet's back and starts whipping its back legs, making it hustle Her along the length of the floor while Lady Bethany directs Her with Her riding crop. She has the pet do two laps of the floor at a good pace, then Lady Bethany has the slave lay down on the floor:

"Don't think of Your pet as a pet really, or even a person. Think of it like a utility. Right now, We wanted a place to cool down and chill after Our yoga session. Well, now Your pet can be a human yoga mat for us. Let me show You"

She has Miss Kat stand over the pet's crotch area while She does the same over its face. She tells Miss Kat and then the pet:

"So We will do a series of squats, using the pet's body as our yoga mat. Do not worry about its breath or hurting it. Treat it EXACTLY like a real yoga mat. Except this one will kiss My ass, thank Me and count out each squat. When I want to rest, its face will also serve as My chair. Ready?"

They lower their yoga-pants-covered asses onto the pet, Miss Bethany's ass completely envelops the pet's face, who dutifully counts but forgets to thank Her, earning a whipping from the riding crop. They continue with their set and at five take a rest on the pet's face. She smothers him under Her sweaty, camel-toed yoga pants-covered crotch until it starts struggling. They switch positions, and Miss Kat starts doing hip thrusts over Her former boyfriend's face, crashing back down onto it after each one.

"Hey, let's both sit on its face at the same time and see how long it can take it!"

The line up back to back, and lower both of their sweaty, yoga-pants covered asses onto the pet's face, crushing it under them and sealing its airways completely.

"Ah, you know, they used to say a Woman's place was in the kitchen. But today, a Woman's place is on a male face"

Lady Bethany is showing Miss Kat how to train a male pet. They've already broken the bitch with their feet, teaching it to sniff, kiss and lick their sweaty feet. Now, She's taking Her through the next stage of male pet training. They have the mutt on its back, its hands and legs chained to an ottoman while they sit on top of their pet's body. Lady Bethany tells Miss Kat:

"The next step in training an inferior male to be a useful pet, is training it to worship and service Your ass. That's where they belong anyway, at Our feet and beneath Our asses"

She pulls Her panties down and pushes Her muscular ass back onto the pet's face, ordering it to start kissing it, each cheek, on after the other. The mutt starts to lacidasically kiss Her ass, so She sits down on the pet's face, smothering it with Her big ass and sealing its airways.

"If the mutt isn't doing a good job, I like to provide immediate punishment with smothering. Nothing like a little oxygen deprivation to focus the male mind!"

She slides off the mutts gasping face after about 20 seconds, then asks the slave:

"Are you ready to start doing this with the enthusiasm it deserves? You're so lucky I allow you to have such intimate contact with My royal ass"

She reaches back and spreads Her ass cheeks wide to expose Her puckered rosebud to the slave. She orders the slave to stick out its tongue and starts probing Her rectum. The slave snakes its tongue out and starts to tentatively prove the edge of Her anus, but She just pushes back onto the tongue, which slides up Her asshole:

"Tongue fuck My asshole, bitch. I want to feel your tongue in My fucking tonsils"

She starts to fuck the slave's face with Her ass, but then slows down and offers the slave's face to Miss Kat:

"You want to to give it a try? Ever had a tongue up Your ass?"

Miss Kat mounts the slave's face, Her pert round ass in its face. She tells the slave to smell Her asshole, pushing back into the slave's nose. The slave starts sniffing Her spread-open asshole, taking deep inhales. Then She orders:

"Now stick your nose INSIDE My assshole! Do it now!"

The slave starts pushing its nose into Her open asshole, probing it tentatively.

Lady Bethany tells Her:

"You can actually just spread it open and sit back onto it with Your full weight. It's a great way to smother the slave. If You have to fart, even better!"

Miss Kat pushes back and sits on the slave's nose, which disappears inside Her asshole and sits back on the slave's face, nose and head, cutting off its air.

"Smell it, bitch! How does your new home smell?"

After smothering it a while She, pulls back up the slave gasping for breath. She spreads Her cheeks wide and then orders the slave:

"Lick it! Lick it up and down, wet, slurpy licks you fucking ass mutt"

The slave starts licking Her ass crack up and down, She moans a little and starts pushing back and forth on the wide, wet tongue. She gets a rhythm going, faster and faster. Lady Bethany says:

"Don't worry if Your ass is dirty, the slave will clean it out. If it doesn't like it, it will get used to it after You make it taste Your dirty ass every day!"

Then spreads Her cheeks wider and orders:

"Now stick your tongue INSIDE My asshole. Point it like a cock, and stick it all the way up My ass as far as it will go"

She pushes Her ass back onto the slave's tongue, which punches Her anal ring and disappears inside the puckered hole. She smothers the slave for a while, then pulls back up to a gasping slave and orders it:

"Now thank Me! Thank Me for allowing You to taste My royal ass"

Lady Bethany gets off the slave and walks around to the slave's face and Miss Kat's ass. She spreads the cheeks and orders the slave to get its tongue pointed and as far into Her asshole as possible. Miss Kat crops the slave and it starts to tongue fuck Her asshole, back and forth like a woodpecker.

"How does it feel? Is the mutt getting deep enough?"

Miss Kat says it is, but Lady Bethany isn't so sure, so She grabs the back of the slave's head and starts mashing it back and forth into Kat's wide-open ass and slave tongue up Her Hershey-highway.

"Eat that fuckin' ass bitch! You should be able to tell what She had for dinner!"

Miss Kat tries different positions with Lady Bethany assisting in pushing the slave head and tongue deeper, Miss Kat's asshole spread open wider to allow the slave to lick and suck every inch of Her inner anal walls. Finally, Miss Kat says She's getting tired, but loves the tongue up Her ass, Her human buttplug. Miss Bethany says:

"Oh, geez, don't worry about it! Do chairs need air? Do buttplugs need air? Just sit back and relax, ignore the slave's complaints"

Miss Kat does, sighing as She cuts off the slave's airways with Her ass and asshole. After about 30 seconds, the slave starts to struggle, but She ignorees it as the clip fades out....

Lady Bethany is showing Miss Kat how to train a male pet. They've already broken the bitch with their feet, teaching it to sniff, kiss and lick their sweaty feet. Now, She's taking Her through the next stage of male pet training. They have the mutt on its back, its hands and legs chained to an ottoman while they sit on top of their pet's body. Lady Bethany tells Miss Kat:

"The next step in training an inferior male to be a useful pet, is training it to worship and service Your ass. That's where they belong anyway, at Our feet and beneath Our asses"

She pulls Her panties down and pushes Her muscular ass back onto the pet's face, ordering it to start kissing it, each cheek, on after the other. The mutt starts to lacidasically kiss Her ass, so She sits down on the pet's face, smothering it with Her big ass and sealing its airways.

"If the mutt isn't doing a good job, I like to provide immediate punishment with smothering. Nothing like a little oxygen deprivation to focus the male mind!"

She slides off the mutts gasping face after about 20 seconds, then asks the slave:

"Are you ready to start doing this with the enthusiasm it deserves? You're so lucky I allow you to have such intimate contact with My royal ass"

She reaches back and spreads Her ass cheeks wide to expose Her puckered rosebud to the slave. She orders the slave to stick out its tongue and starts probing Her rectum. The slave snakes its tongue out and starts to tentatively prove the edge of Her anus, but She just pushes back onto the tongue, which slides up Her asshole:

"Tongue fuck My asshole, bitch. I want to feel your tongue in My fucking tonsils"

She starts to fuck the slave's face with Her ass, but then slows down and offers the slave's face to Miss Kat:

"You want to to give it a try? Ever had a tongue up Your ass?"

Miss Kat mounts the slave's face, Her pert round ass in its face. She tells the slave to smell Her asshole, pushing back into the slave's nose. The slave starts sniffing Her spread-open asshole, taking deep inhales. Then She orders:

"Now stick your nose INSIDE My assshole! Do it now!"

The slave starts pushing its nose into Her open asshole, probing it tentatively.

Lady Bethany tells Her:

"You can actually just spread it open and sit back onto it with Your full weight. It's a great way to smother the slave. If You have to fart, even better!"

Miss Kat pushes back and sits on the slave's nose, which disappears inside Her asshole and sits back on the slave's face, nose and head, cutting off its air.

"Smell it, bitch! How does your new home smell?"

After smothering it a while She, pulls back up the slave gasping for breath. She spreads Her cheeks wide and then orders the slave:

"Lick it! Lick it up and down, wet, slurpy licks you fucking ass mutt"

The slave starts licking Her ass crack up and down, She moans a little and starts pushing back and forth on the wide, wet tongue. She gets a rhythm going, faster and faster. Lady Bethany says:

"Don't worry if Your ass is dirty, the slave will clean it out. If it doesn't like it, it will get used to it after You make it taste Your dirty ass every day!"

Then spreads Her cheeks wider and orders:

"Now stick your tongue INSIDE My asshole. Point it like a cock, and stick it all the way up My ass as far as it will go"

She pushes Her ass back onto the slave's tongue, which punches Her anal ring and disappears inside the puckered hole. She smothers the slave for a while, then pulls back up to a gasping slave and orders it:

"Now thank Me! Thank Me for allowing You to taste My royal ass"

Lady Bethany gets off the slave and walks around to the slave's face and Miss Kat's ass. She spreads the cheeks and orders the slave to get its tongue pointed and as far into Her asshole as possible. Miss Kat crops the slave and it starts to tongue fuck Her asshole, back and forth like a woodpecker.

"How does it feel? Is the mutt getting deep enough?"

Miss Kat says it is, but Lady Bethany isn't so sure, so She grabs the back of the slave's head and starts mashing it back and forth into Kat's wide-open ass and slave tongue up Her Hershey-highway.

"Eat that fuckin' ass bitch! You should be able to tell what She had for dinner!"

Miss Kat tries different positions with Lady Bethany assisting in pushing the slave head and tongue deeper, Miss Kat's asshole spread open wider to allow the slave to lick and suck every inch of Her inner anal walls. Finally, Miss Kat says She's getting tired, but loves the tongue up Her ass, Her human buttplug. Miss Bethany says:

"Oh, geez, don't worry about it! Do chairs need air? Do buttplugs need air? Just sit back and relax, ignore the slave's complaints"

Miss Kat does, sighing as She cuts off the slave's airways with Her ass and asshole. After about 30 seconds, the slave starts to struggle, but She ignorees it as the clip fades out....

Lady Bethany is helping Her friend, 19-Year-Old Miss Kat train Her former boyfriend that screwed Her over to be Her pet bitch. Now, they're breaking him into ass slavery, with the goal of making him crave their perfect asses, including EVERYTHING that they produce. The slave is bound on his back, blindfolded, on the stage in the dungeon when the two walk in and approach, both wearing black dresses of latex and PVC. Miss Kat says:

"You've already learned how to worship our perfect feet and asses, but to be a good ass slave, you need to appreciate everything that comes from our perfect asses...and I mean EVERYTHING"

Miss Kat backs up to the slave's face with Her pert young ass in his face, then spreads Her cheeks wide open to expose Her starfish. She blasts a short, sharp fart blast into the slave's face, then sits Her open ass down onto the slave's face, smothering him in Her ass, giving him no choice but to inhale the noxious stench, his choking and cries of disgust muffled by Her ass cheeks and asshole.

"Smell it, bitch. Smell every fucking molecule of that ass gas; it's ambrosia for an ass slave!"

Lady Bethany takes Her turn, opening up Her ass, She pushes out a nasty, wet fart directly into the slave's nose, then sits on the nose itself, pushing the tip up Her asshole while the slave struggles under Her, screeching out how disgusting the farts are, but having no choice but to breathe Her putrid fart, while Miss Kat whips his body with Her flogger:

"Say you fucking love it, you fucking bitch! Say you love our farts and beg for more! DO IT!"

She whips his body harder and harder until he starts begging for more farts and telling Her how much he loves them.

"That's better, ass bitch. Now clean up that asshole in case any gravy came with it....not just the outside bitch, get your fucking tongue in the hole....good ass bitch"

The slave starts snaking his tongue up Her spread-wide open asshole, plunging it in and out of the wrinkled rosebud looking for more candy. She sits back onto his face, smothering him, but that doesn't stop Miss Kat from continuing to flog his body and lecture him about being a good ass-bitch. They switch places again, the slave coughing and wheezing, begging them to stop, but of course, no mercy is given whatsoever.

This time Miss Kat gets onto the stage and squats over the slave's face, Her asshole gaping open. Lady Bethany makes sure the slaves nose is nuzzling Miss Kat's anus as She releases a nasty, wet and sloppy sounding emission directly up the slave's nose, then sits down with Her full weight with the slave's nose buried in Her asshole, its head pinned to the stage under Her full weight.

"Look at that, the ass bitch's pathetic worm is trying to get hard in its chastity! Someone DOES truly love the smell and taste of our farts. What a pathetic loser, look at that!"

Lady Bethany says: "A slave's cock is like a truth meter. The slave may lie, but the cock never does, that means this bitch wants MORE"

She gets onto the stage and rips a blast into the slave's face, pinning its head and face in Her ass and to the stage with Her full weight resting on its nose.

The end it by putting their two ripe asses together, spreading both of their cheeks and blasting the last of their ass gas into the slave's face, then making it lick each rectum clean before leaving the slave, but Lady Bethany says:

"You'd better do something about that breath of yours, slave"

Lady Bethany is helping Her friend, 19-Year-Old Miss Kat train Her former boyfriend that screwed Her over to be Her pet bitch. Now, they're breaking him into ass slavery, with the goal of making him crave their perfect asses, including EVERYTHING that they produce. The slave is bound on his back, blindfolded, on the stage in the dungeon when the two walk in and approach, both wearing black dresses of latex and PVC. Miss Kat says:

"You've already learned how to worship our perfect feet and asses, but to be a good ass slave, you need to appreciate everything that comes from our perfect asses...and I mean EVERYTHING"

Miss Kat backs up to the slave's face with Her pert young ass in his face, then spreads Her cheeks wide open to expose Her starfish. She blasts a short, sharp fart blast into the slave's face, then sits Her open ass down onto the slave's face, smothering him in Her ass, giving him no choice but to inhale the noxious stench, his choking and cries of disgust muffled by Her ass cheeks and asshole.

"Smell it, bitch. Smell every fucking molecule of that ass gas; it's ambrosia for an ass slave!"

Lady Bethany takes Her turn, opening up Her ass, She pushes out a nasty, wet fart directly into the slave's nose, then sits on the nose itself, pushing the tip up Her asshole while the slave struggles under Her, screeching out how disgusting the farts are, but having no choice but to breathe Her putrid fart, while Miss Kat whips his body with Her flogger:

"Say you fucking love it, you fucking bitch! Say you love our farts and beg for more! DO IT!"

She whips his body harder and harder until he starts begging for more farts and telling Her how much he loves them.

"That's better, ass bitch. Now clean up that asshole in case any gravy came with it....not just the outside bitch, get your fucking tongue in the hole....good ass bitch"

The slave starts snaking his tongue up Her spread-wide open asshole, plunging it in and out of the wrinkled rosebud looking for more candy. She sits back onto his face, smothering him, but that doesn't stop Miss Kat from continuing to flog his body and lecture him about being a good ass-bitch. They switch places again, the slave coughing and wheezing, begging them to stop, but of course, no mercy is given whatsoever.

This time Miss Kat gets onto the stage and squats over the slave's face, Her asshole gaping open. Lady Bethany makes sure the slaves nose is nuzzling Miss Kat's anus as She releases a nasty, wet and sloppy sounding emission directly up the slave's nose, then sits down with Her full weight with the slave's nose buried in Her asshole, its head pinned to the stage under Her full weight.

"Look at that, the ass bitch's pathetic worm is trying to get hard in its chastity! Someone DOES truly love the smell and taste of our farts. What a pathetic loser, look at that!"

Lady Bethany says: "A slave's cock is like a truth meter. The slave may lie, but the cock never does, that means this bitch wants MORE"

She gets onto the stage and rips a blast into the slave's face, pinning its head and face in Her ass and to the stage with Her full weight resting on its nose.

The end it by putting their two ripe asses together, spreading both of their cheeks and blasting the last of their ass gas into the slave's face, then making it lick each rectum clean before leaving the slave, but Lady Bethany says:

"You'd better do something about that breath of yours, slave"