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.
Eye contact is always good when you want to beguile a lady. Eye contact can be fatal when it comes to our Lady Iveta. So how should you react here? Our Lady Iveta at least looks like a hungry tiger at its prey.
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.
Here we are again. Or our Lady Iveta is back and presents us and you a new masterpiece. But what are we talking about? 2 masterpieces. A real symphony. The question that arises here at the beginning is, what do you start a day with? Of course, with the newspaper and a warm croissant. But not with Lady Iveta. A proper inspection of the slave is part of the early program.
She just deserved it. A handsome young man, we assume he's handsome because he's wearing a mask, and a great foot massage. After all, these days as a mistress are sometimes very stressful and exhausting. Always these beatings, these humiliations, these insults and chastisements.
On this golden sofa, in this golden room, kings have been tortured and whipped. At least that's what the history books say. At least that's what our history books say and of course we want to believe them. Yes, we stretch the truth a bit here and there to keep the tension going. But that's exactly why you love us, after all.
Where has our Lady Iveta been again? A walk in the woods? A walk through the park in the moonlight? In any case, she probably needed the heavy boots today. And how heavy. Her slave seems to like it.
Oh how wonderful. Our lovely Lady Iveta. It's always a splendor when she invites to a little dance. Only the most daring among the slaves are brave enough to engage in a tango with her. Why do you have to worry about hitting the dance floor with Lady Iveta?
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