It doesn't take much for a relaxing afternoon. A glass of good booze, a comfortable armchair and a warm and fluffy kitten that lies at your feet and purrs like a well-oiled two-stroke engine.
Lady Iveta's newest slave has always been a little Pooh Bah. You could also think that it is slowly going up in smoke. But she always had a soft spot for smoking her slaves in pipes.
What a grumpy old man. Of course, you are always a bit intimidated when you kneel at the feet of our Lady Iveta. But actually, the mood should be a little better there. A small smile, on the other hand, could also be misunderstood and lead to penalties.
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".
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.
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.
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.
Oh, how cute. Look how excited he is sitting there. Like a little puppy waiting for his treat. That the little bastard doesn’t get his tongue out of his mouth is a miracle. But he's well behaved. Finally, it passed through the hands of Lady Iveta. So, it is not surprising that he sometimes sits up and beg.
Well, what's swinging in front of our noses? Well, not in front of us, this masked slave is a little luckier than us, although. So close to the butt? You have to reckon with every swing that your wet nose will disappear in the crack. But we are well aware that there could be worse than that. In fact, it's actually a very stimulating idea, isn't it?
Oh what wonderful. It can rain or snow, be hot or cold. Cigarettes and coffee are always most digestible when they are enjoyed in the fresh air. Of course, we don't expose our wonderful Lady Iveta to storm and rain. Only when the sun's rays hit her ankles at a particularly comfortable angle do we dare to put them on the terrace.
Sometimes it just doesn't take many words to describe a situation. But let's sum it up like this. Sometimes it takes a hundred strikes to give your point of view some sustainability.
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.
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.
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