Bound in a latex and rubber-strewn room, the masked slave struggles. From the darkness, two figures crawl forward with predatory intent. They are covered head-to-toe in black and red latex catsuits, masked and corseted with high heeled platform boots. With sensual, feline grace, they begin pawing at her, peeling off the bound woman's latex top and claiming her for their own. The dominant among them makes herself known, leading the lesser in on a leash, she teaches the girl how to properly tease, pinch and massage the bound slave's bountiful breasts before her head down to against the woman's nipples. She is Mistress Aradia, dressed in a devilish red, and her two pets are Anastasia Pierce and Darling.
Two slaves kneel in wait for their Mistress. One is exquisitely wrapped in a slick, black rubber straitjacket, blindfolded by the eyeless latex mask that covers her face. The other is dressed in a white latex catsuit, corset, and a decorated rubber hood that simulates her features, though no vision makes it through the false, exaggerated eyes painted thereon. The ebony, elbow-length arm binders are attached to nothing, at least, for now, thus they remain folded demurely across her chest.
Three colorful, catsuited beauties, all engaging in the slickest, sexiest latex lesbian orgy. Their masks match. Their black rubber gloves match. Even the dildos they hungrily suck match. But the three lovely ladies are distinguishable, and not just through the hue of their full-body, latex catsuits. Representing the three primary colors; red, yellow, and blue, it quickly becomes clear as their limbs entangle and bodies are clawed that the one in blue is Mistress Aradia, simply through the way that she dominates and manipulates her sex partners. The others are Darling and Anastasia Pierce, though as far as the Domme is concerned they are Slave Yellow and Slave Red, and she couldn't possibly care who is whom.
Long, red nails rake over exposed flesh as Mistress Aradia torments her bound pet Anastasia Pierce. A rubber mask and matching panties are all she has to cover herself, as the famed Dominatrix stands behind her to tease her nipples, then reaches down between her legs to slide her fingers slowly, seductively, across the girl's hidden clit. Freeing her docile slave, Aradia begins dressing the girl in a tight, form-fitting latex catsuit with the aid of her other slave, Darling. While Anastasia is distracted by the four sensual hands that dance along her slick second skin, she quickly finds herself in a black rubber straitjacket, ensnared by the Domme who immediately bends her over for a nice, pussy-stimulating spanking. There's something immanently gorgeous about the sudden appearance of Aradia's open palm against that sleek, shiny, latex ass of Anastasia's, the slave wiggling her butt seductively to greet each new strike.
Mistress Aradia is the type of Domme who takes what she wants, and right now, lubing up her strap-on, the only thing she wants is to push her slave down and take him from behind. For added humiliation, she makes him hump his blow-up doll while she mounts him, laughing at his belabored groans. One wonders if he understands the symbolism; being to fuck a cheap doll as he himself is reduced to an object, nothing more than a fuck-hole for his Mistress, and most certainly every bit as cheap.
Milking machine tirelessly pumping his cock, the slave mindlessly drifts in fetishistic bliss as Mistress Aradia sensually works a double-ended dildo in and out of his mouth. Soon however, the Domme is concentrating all her attention on his dick, pressing her latex-clad body up against his own, eyes wide with fascination. Bound fully in wet, black rubber, the slave's mouth and genitals are all that's exposed to the world-- and so that's all he is to her; a faceless, shapeless thing devoid of identity, with a cock to torment, balls to squeeze and a mouth to tease.
With her sex-kitten friend led out of the room, slave Ashley Renee has only a brief moment of private time to process the erotic scene she has just played a part in, time she spends with her hand firmly entrenched between her thighs. Mistress Erzsebet soon returns however, to snap the girl out of her reverie and bring her back to her subservient present.