It can't end well. If you are blindfolded beforehand, it usually ends in darkness. So not in the figurative sense. Lady Iveta is also known as our craft queen. And so it is not surprising that she knows exactly how to get life into the slave with a handful of rubber bands.
Well, what is that crawling like a mangy thing on a leash? Well, you can't call it crawling. Our wonderful Bella Lugosi has some kind of beast on a chain. We don't really want to know for sure, as our focus is on the wonderful legs and sexy ankles of this fantastic lady.
There she is. Back in her dark dungeon and armed with an outstanding selection of the sickest and most painful ideas you can imagine. Mistress Madita our blonde bombshell is ready for very precise punishment on your most private parts.
Well packaged, he sits there, the poor wretch. The face is hidden, well no one wants to stare at the guy's wayward face anyway, the nipples are tightly fixed with nipple screws and a chain and the flaccid cock dangles expectantly between his hairy thighs.
We're not exactly sure what the tender for the last session with Lady Iveta said, but we're almost certain that an ashtray was part of the arrangement. Obviously this slave forgot something. Well guess what...
There was always an old saying when we drank a lot of alcohol. The wisdom has always been “you can do it while sitting.” Now with our spiteful, mean Mistress Bella Lugosi, sitting does not mean sitting. The choice of furniture is crucial here and anyone who knows this lady knows that comfort is of secondary importance!
Well, our slave had a very exciting idea. You don't go into a lioness' den, crouch naked like a drunken deer in front of her and say "I'm not afraid of you". Thank God our lioness takes it with humor.
Oh what a wonderful day at the pool. Everything is perfect. The bees are buzzing, the slave's ugly face is hidden under a latex mask and our fantastic Lady Bella Lugosi has slipped into her most elegant latex swimsuit. The water is warm, bubbling happily and the slave's plump, greedy lips are just waiting longingly for a first touch with the mistress's foot.
There are many interesting positions. Squat, stand, kneel and so on. If you now take yoga with you, we come to an infinite number of variations. Our Lady Johanna goes one step further.
Wonderful when you just take your breath away from sheer joy. Everyone knows that. A fantastic sight, good music, a big breast or a long penis. All of this can take your breath away. In our case, however, it is our breathtaking Mänada.
There are actually supposed to be things that really get our Lady Iveta excited. We're not talking about world politics or environmental scandals. Sometimes it's the little things or, in our case, the big, misshapen things.
Splendid. This masterpiece has everything you need for a fantastic experience. A sexy young lady in an incredibly tight and brief leather dress, long, really long lace-up boots and a slave whose drool is already dripping from his lips at the sight of the mistress.
Well, that can't be that difficult, can it? Basically, just a small bowl filled with water which should be held over the head. Waitresses at the “Oktoberfest” haul mugs of beer all day. So, it should be an easy exercise after all.
There are cultures in which this form of massage is considered a special treat. But there are mistresses for whom this kind of treatment means more pain, humiliation and submission. Lady Iveta is back and in her latest video she offers everything that increases greed for feet.
Goodness, the slippers sparkle like the starry sky over the Caribbean. We've never been there, but there was a documentary on Discovery once. But we're digressing again. Although it's not that far away. After all, our Lady Iveta is also about education, or rather about upbringing.
Sometimes she sounds as warm and sweet as a good mother. So empathetic and understanding. But deep in her chest, two hearts seem to be beating. The one compassionate and the other which clamps your nipples off at any time.
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.
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