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5 holy women, 3 sinful subs. One sacred ritual of absolute ruin.

They came seeking absolution and they left on their knees gaping and grateful. Confess your sins boys..The sisters are waiting.

4 exotic dommes relax in the evening sampling various fruits over a hogtied girl, before sensually dripping hot wax over her nude body while classical music plays

Femdom Madame Pixie Vanora has invited a sub to fight her. Well 'fight' is a loose word. She's invited him to lose to her. She beats him, ballbusts him, drags him around and uses her weight against him. She sits on him, butt drops on his chest, locks him in headscissors and leg locks. She humiliates him with her feet and dirty socks, and laughs as his wriggling and writhing to get away from her. She kicks and punches him in the balls repeatedly and enjoys every second of his misery. He pathetically takes everything she gives him, just wanting to please her and fulfill her desires.

Madame Pixie Vanora has had a bad day. And when she has a bad day, her ballbusting bitch must suffer for it. She relieves her stress by putting on her favourite heels and letting his balls have it. The Domme instructs him to hold his dick out of the way, she wouldn't want to touch that nasty thing by accident. She first kicks and taps his balls with her bare feet, enjoying the slapping sounds. She slaps and punches them too. She then puts on a pair of burgundy stilettos to match her gorgeous latex dress. She kicks him repeatedly and laughs at his flinches and moans of pain. She eventually changes into her Steve Maddens, a clear pvc spiked pair of stilettos. With the sharp heel she pokes his balls, and turns him around to get some kicks from behind. She knows how much these ones hurt. She gets as many kicks in as he can take, then orders him to lay down. She takes off her heels and uses them as a weapon to hit him while he's down...

Madame Pixie Vanora sweats ALOT. Even more so when she is in full coverage latex, hands, feet and corset. She knows peeling this off will be sweaty, so she orders her submissive bitch to lay on the ground ready to catch it all in his mouth. It literally pours out of every item of clothing she removes, and she wrings them out directly into his mouth. The arms and legs of her gorgeous catsuit are filled with her divine juices and she ensures every drop is funnelled into him. Not a dribble will be wasted on her watch. She lays the suit inside out on the floor and instructs him to get on his hands and knees and lick the rest of it clean - she demands it be clean and spotless when she returns from her shower. She will not permit him to lick the sweat from her body, her latex is the closest thing he'll get, so he should make the most of the lucky opportunity.

These two Femdoms are sick with the flu. So between shoots they need to clear all that mucus... They honk their noses as they shoot all that gross snot into tissues. You can hear just how sick and leaky they are as they switch between nostrils. They show the contents afterwards, the sticky green mess is pushed right up into the camera...

These PVC clad Giantesses are so excited when they spot a tiny treat... two tiny men! They can't help but crouch down to get a closer look. They poke, prod and stroke the little guys, being careful not to overestimate their strength and squish them. The Women fawn and giggle at how cute they are in-between their giant fingertips. Gently kissing them, they realise their lips completely cover them in wet kisses. They sneak a taste of the tinies, licking them, and can taste the sweat from their nervous victims, and can't resist popping them in their mouths. They crunch, bite and chew the poor things - enjoying the wriggling feeling on their tongues. They swallow them whole, no longer feeling resistance as they slide down their throats. But these Goddeses are still hungry for more...

They find two more tinies and decide to scare them with their giant feet and skyscraper heels. They stomp and poke the boys with their huge heels - the ground shaking around them knocking the men to the ground. The stomp and stomp until the men disappear into a fine powder...

Two final men are scouted out by the Women and they decide these ones will be kept as their tiny pets. They spit and suck on them to lube them up, and then squish them into their cleavage, laughing as they struggle to breathe, smothered between their breasts. The tinies fall deep into the chasm, disappearing into their new homes...

Jade Storm thought she was safe after last night's party – but when Madam Pixie Vanora and Miss C find her stuck in the fuckbox still stretched and waiting, they decide the party isn't over yet.

Taking turns, the two Mistresses put Jade exactly where she belongs: stuffed, stretched, and moaning. They start with their fingers, working her open while she whimpers and begs, then escalate to a range of dildos – bigger and bigger – driving her wild as they pass her back and forth like the party toy she is.

Jade is left dripping, gaping, and utterly used... but the two of them simply walk away and leave her there, plugged up, ready for the next person to find her.

Miss C and Madame Pixie Vanora are so, SO much bigger than you and your friends. After finding you all relaxing, we tower over you like the giantesses we are and start poking and playing with you, before deciding that we just want a little taste. A taste turns into a crunch and eventually we swallow you whole in a slow, sensual vore moment. We then find some more tinies, and decide it would be more fun to use our boots to play with you instead, before moving on to bounce and cover you in the safe confines of our ample tits...

Miss C e Madame Pixie Vanora aquecem suas vadias de CBT divertidas para a noite, rasgando meias-calças e usando unhas, cócegas, tapas e socos para preparar as duas escravas amarradas para a festa.

Madame Pixie Vanora e a Srta. C têm uma nova recruta, e ela já está decepcionando-as. Encarregada de limpar seus saltos divinos com a língua, essa cadela patética simplesmente não consegue fazer direito – muito lenta, muito desleixada, e completamente indigna da sujeira em suas solas.

Fartas, as duas Senhoras decidem demonstrar exatamente como um verdadeiro escravo de pés serve. Seu limpador de saltos mais devoto e bem treinado é convocado para mostrar à nova cadela como se faz – cada lambida, cada chupada, cada centímetro dessas solas imundas adorado à perfeição enquanto a fracassada observa e aprende.