Well, our slave had a very exciting idea. You don't go into a lioness' den, crouch naked like a drunken deer in front of her and say "I'm not afraid of you". Thank God our lioness takes it with humor.
There are many interesting positions. Squat, stand, kneel and so on. If you now take yoga with you, we come to an infinite number of variations. Our Lady Johanna goes one step further.
There are many interesting positions. Squat, stand, kneel and so on. If you now take yoga with you, we come to an infinite number of variations. Our Lady Johanna goes one step further.
Whips? We love whips. The firm grip and pull on the scrotum and cock? This lady masters it like no other and so she manages to pull the slave and the piece of furniture across the room. We are pretty sure that this type of cock extension will look good on this small penis.
Are you sitting comfortably too? All we can do is say it again and again. Sitting down is no problem at all. Unfortunately, this funny fellow, let's just call him Slave Model A), has apparently forgotten how to sit properly. We hope we don't have to explain this to you again.
Mill wheels used to have a completely different function. But times change. But you can get a little nostalgic. The slave of our Johanna here won't care in the end. He probably went black anyway after standing on his head for a while.
Mill wheels used to have a completely different function. But times change. But you can get a little nostalgic. The slave of our Johanna here won't care in the end. He probably went black anyway after standing on his head for a while.
Fantastic. That's how we always wanted and imagined our lessons. Of course, one requirement was that Lady Iveta was the teacher. And the other requirement? Oh well. Lessons should be as chilled as possible. So relaxed. Hanging, strapped down, bent over. Just like that...
What began as an exciting adventure in the first part of his journey only really picks up speed here. Here the buttocks are already glowing and the rosette hides in fear in the shallows of the slave's buttocks.
Mill wheels used to have a completely different function. But times change. But you can get a little nostalgic. The slave of our Johanna here won't care in the end. He probably went black anyway after standing on his head for a while.