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.
All of life is a lucky bag. All of life is a roller coaster ride. And all of life sometimes seems to consist only of pain and even more pain. Of course, it always depends on what goals you set yourself. Lady Iveta's slave seems to have big goals. He wanted to aim high and in the end? He fell deeply.
Oh, jerking off a bit is something great. Rub the willing dick until redemption occurs in the form of a heavy, wet and sticky orgasm. Sperm! A dream. Quasi the icing on the cake under the body fluids.
Hell yeah, it’s time for spring cleaning at Mistress Cloes’ penthouse. It could be worse, because Mistress Cleo has found her most thorough living broom you can imagine. Maybe to tall for a small cubbyhole but who cares.
What staggers and dangles so loosely in the crotch? It is the strap that will penetrate your notch. Apparently, we can rhyme. Unfortunately, we had to think far too long about what rhymes with words like "giant strap-on" or "mega dildo". Since our budget for finding rhymes was cut, we decided to use a less lyrical form of expression. Why always express only in a fine manner?
There are so many things that you can smell. Cream cakes, roses, perfumes or a good wine. And what wine is to the sommelier, the foot of his mistress is to the slave. And so, the golden nose is sunk really deep between the toes on a relaxed evening.
What a chance. What a fantastic and great opportunity for this slave! Mistress Bella Lugosi is apparently wearing her “charity pants” today. Well, strictly speaking it's a "charity and I’m in a generous mood mini dress" made of red latex, but we don't take it that seriously.
With your face to the wall. It can't end well when you're a guest in Domina Liane's torture cellar. Many poor souls have already taken their last breath here. Of course, only in a figurative sense. But the pain has found its adopted home here. Why it is like that? Maybe it's just her sadistic streak. But maybe also the pure evil lives within her?
We always like to report on local customs from interesting countries. This not only educates us but also our dear viewers and customers. This is really important to us. Broadening your horizons may not replace a slap on the buttocks, but it does make you understand it at times.
What is the first thought that goes through your head when you enter a room and see a St. Andrew's Cross? Oh, the train is coming? Yay it rains some punches? Or that the interior designer has good taste? Anyone who hasn't just put on their conductor's hat is welcome to stay here.
Her slave was promised a fun day. Full of gimmicks and, we're not entirely unaffiliated with that, a lot of bad puns. What became of it in the end? Well basically what was promised. A lot of pain, humiliation and agony. Now that we're reading the text, we realize where the catch was.
No ashtray at hand? Never mind. Also, today there are furnishing tips from and with our wonderful Lady Iveta. From time to time, we have the great concern that she will change course and start studying interior design.
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