What do we have here? At first, we thought we couldn't just divide our Lady Iveta into three parts. After all, we no longer live in the Middle Ages. But then we thought the material was just too good for a single video. So, we oriented ourselves towards the size of the cinema and simply made a trilogy out of it. We affectionately call the masterpiece "A Foot Massage and its Consequences".
You could have the feeling that our Miss Yuna has her own slave for almost every item of clothing. And you could also have the feeling that she's making a challenge out of everything.
Here she is again our amazing Miss May in another great two-piece set. Of course it is an absolute must to book both parts directly. If not, there's something up your ass. So on with the wallet.
The hard school of life must be somewhere between Poznań and Warsaw said a very clever mistress while waving the stick in punishment! So, it's a good idea that our fantastic Miss Geneviere Malediv strayed into our studio on a kind of educational trip.
It doesn't just shake us. We can't say for sure whether it was the mere presence of Lady Johanna or the fact that the session took place in her great outdoor area. So, it could also have been the merciless coldness.
What an ambiance. Like from a thousand and one nights. A touch of the exotic that whips through the premises. You could almost think you are in the harem of a sultan. However, the scantily clad ladies who lustfully thirst for a piece of masculinity are missing here.
Well, if that doesn't call for relaxation, what our Madame Eva-Liliel is preparing here for her most submissive slave. The dirt foot pulled again neatly over the floor and taken a relaxed posture on the face of her loyal companion.
The grand finale is imminent. Through unbelievable three parts, our slave was allowed to struggle only to achieve the desired color of the ass. The dumplings were just a bonus here. But it looks good. Uniformly in a soft red. But there is room for improvement.
There can’t be more luxury than a human ashtray, longing for your ash? We can tell you that this is not true. There is always a bigger and better so Lady Cloe decided to place two yawning mouths to her feet.
Roses are red, the butt is still pale. The dominatrix laughs and the slave is in hell. For such rhymes we have attended the Sado-Ladies word-finding academy for a long time. Others would apparently also wish they were somewhere else than waiting bent over in front of Lady Paulina Rouge.
What brings 2 fantastic ladies a lot of fun? Ball games, of course. To be honest we are always far away from football, rugby or table tennis. Whereby the balls of the slaves are more like a table tennis ball than a soccer ball. But this is truly the state before the treatment.
And we give back to sport! Don't worry, we won't start broadcasting the next football game here. Our Lady Iveta just likes it a little sportier from her slaves today. She invited three more or less fit fellows to her studio to check their level of fitness. The good news, all 3 can do one push-up. So at least one. But of course, she expects a little more from her victims.
...But hey, we've pulled a brutal video out of a hat for you. Similar to a magician pulling a colorful bouquet of flowers out of his sleeve, our Lady Paulina Rouge pulls out all the stops. The competition? Everything should shine in rose red.
In fact, we didn't expect that at all. In principle, our Lady Selina Morgan is not a friend of being close to her slaves. The end of the whip should always be closest to the victim's bottom.
What a lovely atmosphere. You almost feel a little like the young Empress Sissi. Of course, we have also put an empress for you on the boards that mean the world. Certainly not that graceful. But just as quick-witted. Just worthy of an eminence.
One small zip for Mistress Madita one giant leap for poor little bugger. It is always a natural spectacle when the clouds open their locks! But who needs clouds when you can have the original?
Oh my goodness, we always black out when we see what our Lady Iveta does with the nipples of the slaves. Somehow, we always feel like we ask ourselves how that feels. We recently told a trainee that he should twirl his nipples himself. We haven't seen him since then.
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