It's always not a good sign when Lady Iveta chains you to the St. Andrew's Cross. Then something is up to her. The good thing is you don't see it coming because you turn your back on her.
Today we present you the latest achievements in the furniture market. The hottest shit and the craziest trend when it comes to seating furniture. You thought a canapé would be comfortable? You think a chaise longue would be the end of all days for your troubled bottom?
Some fight for a permanent erection, others against it. In the end, you never really know what is right. If our Miss Yuna has its way, erections should be locked away like penitent dogs. Of course, she always has the right cage with her.
It's really quite simple. The mistress sets tasks and these must be fulfilled to her fullest satisfaction. But one or the other slave may not take it that seriously. What is going on in the mind? We don't know and of course we would be very different. Because to get into the destructive hands of Lady Johanna. No thanks. Whereby. Nevermind, that's another topic.
Preparation is everything. Not only when you really want to fuck the slave in the ass. Actually, the dirty little dog deserves a really nice dry fuck. With a lot of pain and friction like sandpaper. But our Madame Eva-Liliel is not a monster and knows how to prepare the small, narrow and dirty hole for penetration.
The great art is to be celibate, like the yogi in his lonely mountain hut. Mastery and control are everything. But if we're being honest, the old yogi is planing the wood in his hut like a carpenter is planing the wooden leg of a hundred-year-old pirate. abstinence and self-control. Let's be honest.
Yes, it was a long, long time ago. Old fairy tales usually begin with this opening phrase. And of course, we can also tell stories. Stories of severity, harshness, humiliation and mean stepmothers.
Welcome to the Sado-ladies world of unbreakable records! We've all had them. Uncatchable and never achieved. Unspeakable atrocities and misdeeds that only served a single purpose. To be the best. Not a day goes by without a new milestone of meanness. No sunset without new superlatives in one of the countless studios of our ladies!
It has always been difficult to find really good staff. But now you can just forget a large part of the people on the job market. Unreliable, unthinkable, clumsy. All of this is worded far too politely. But if you don't get good staff, you can just mold it yourself like modeling clay or warm bread dough.
The most important thing is always to warm up beforehand. Our old sports teacher always gave us that on the way. Of course, it's the same with a session. Here muscles have to be stretched and straightened. Not that our Domina Liane is still pulling herself a little.
Oh, what a lovely sunny day. You can see how Mistress Cloe is enjoying her weekend after all these weeks of submission and domination. We can say that she deserves some rest after all these kinky pleasures she spent.
Fantastic. We often sit here and ponder how we can summarize the content of a new, great video as concisely as possible. Admittedly, it is sometimes very metaphorical, flowery and ambiguous. But then there are pearls. Very special clips, as in this case with our fantastic Lady Iveta, where puns would just blurt out of us.
At first we thought our Lady Selina Morgan had brought us something from the sausage counter. Somehow there was something wrapped in cling film. But on closer inspection it was just the old slave she brought over. We suspect that's how it keeps the victim fresher for longer. Like spiders, who also wrap up their prey.
Apparently, she likes to smoke. After all, she has a cigarette on the penis. Wait, did we read that correctly? On the penis? Do you think this is not possible? So where are we here? Well, first of all, it's not her penis. You can be pretty sure of that.
That's the nice thing about Miss Yuna's sessions. You are constantly experiencing something new. Sometimes you also feel like a piece of meat at the sausage counter. At least if she wraps your face with some cling film. Breathing after we have learned is just a luxury. And luxury is not for Miss Yuna's slaves.
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