It is never a good idea to stick your nose into someone else's business. To make matters worse, these were the private things of our Lady Iveta. And to go one better these two little jerks jerked while they sniffed her socks.
Well, someone sweats a lot during his treatment. But we don't want to start at the back when we're telling a story. Basically, everything starts out harmlessly. A little pinching here, a little clamping there and the expectant smile disappears from the face of Lady Iveta's next victim.
Glorious weather. Warm, sweaty and sunny. Splendid. What better way than to give a willing slave the opportunity to be very close to the royal foot. Royal? Sure, of course. However, we speak here in awe of our magnificent Lady Iveta.
Oh, that is wonderful. There is love in the air somehow. But somehow also the smell of a warm or better hot cigarette. Not that our little Cupid is still a smoker? But no, we can calm you down. In our case, our Iveta made herself comfortable.
When Lady Iveta puts on these long leather boots with these unbelievable heels, there is usually even more leather within reach. That should always give the slaves something to think about. This can mean something good, but also something very horrible.
So that's just really not possible. Did this rascal, this vagabond who ran along, actually dare not wash his feet? That's disgusting. Repulsive and nauseous. Our stomachs turned a little. We don't even want to know what our Lady Iveta had to go through.
Sometimes great love starts with a look, a gentle touch or... if we're honest, a juicy slap in the face. Our Lady Iveta can even feel love. At least not when it comes to her slaves. So, what is it then that causes a whole barrage of slaps in the face to of this worthless little bum?
The finale furioso. Our Lady Iveta has definitely reached the finish line. Breaking the will is one of her specialties. Has she succeeded or will she succeed? In this last part it seems as if she only has to install the new software.
Welcome to the third part and with it a further step in the optimization of this withered slave. Our Lady Iveta is really working hard on this wet sack. He crouches there in front of her, somewhat listless, nervous and anxious, in the gentle sunlight and the best weather.
We are slowly getting closer to the matter. Our Lady Iveta will certainly not reveal any secrets, but this vase is supposed to be beautiful. Vase? If you don't know what we are talking about here, you should definitely take a look at part 1.
Ignorance is no excuse and this older gentleman here doesn't seem to understand anything. Somehow his wife hasn't really told him what to expect from our fantastic Lady Iveta. We are of course always one step ahead of the guy, although we have to be honest, we don't really understand it yet.
No how cute. Three little pigs. We would say yes in a delicate pink, but that's not really true. What crouches here in complete humility and devotion in front of Lady Iveta is more like a purple color.
Iveta is in a really good mood today. What she offers us today is a real joy. It allows us to participate in a whole range of varieties. It's really fun to watch. Is it a delight for the slave too? That is not important. He can suffer for us.
Who shrugs loses and who laughs gets blows. It's that simple in the world of Lady Iveta. And here one smiled too much during the sacred foot massage. We seem to have a little joker here.
All of life is just learning. Lady Iveta is a good teacher and that's why they all come to her. She has this healthy mix of theory and practice. In theory, she always sounds so peaceful and exciting. In practice it is painful and exhausting. As we said, a healthy mix.
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