A night at the ballet is a magical experience. For Alice, a well seasoned dancer, it is the start to a horrific nightmare. As her oldster looks on she slips off the stage and breaks her neck. He offers to take care of her financial troubles by having her trained.
Boobilicious Alex Chance play-acts as a damsel, mmphing through the ballgag and ostentatiously shaking her voluminous breasts. She's fully clothed in a secretary suit, then she loses her shoes, and finally she's eye-poppingly topless.
Slave Cow is tortured with, not only the cattle prod, which she hates, but also a pooch shock-collar around her thigh. The cunt was out in public, wearing the shock-collar under her skirt, and made to try to stay quiet as she is tortured with electrical zaps. Back in Hell!, she is chained up and the torture continues as she describes what the agony feels like. All this to remind the whore she is a piece of meat.
This is what tortured fuckmeat looks like, her agony and abuse is here for your enjoyment and entertainment. The bitch knows that is what she is here for.
The bad guys have got the wrong gal, but they don't believe Nyssa when she tries to tell them that. She's been stashed in a storage room and doesn't know when she'll be freed.
This is the conclusion of our interview with the beautiful Katie, she is so pretty and has enormous boobs which she does quite liked smacked. Today however I am going to give her a good hard session with various of my paddles. I will also have her in some unusual positions. Katie does love to be punished and this is a good hard film.
It knows not to slack and to worship My boots with everything its got - or else! I regard My leather boots far superior to this worm that is nothing but flesh to be trod on by a Goddess' boot heels. And so, if I am pleased, I will reward the worm his life. And some "playtime" as it licks My boot soles and sucks My heel, wanking pathetically as I look down on it. Only for as long as I decide I am satisfied with My thoroughly polished leather boots.
I've got My leather boots, gloves and fur coat on and am almost ready to go out. My boot worm nuzzled up to My boots, embracing its lowly existence. Before I leave, I will have My leather boots shined and polished using the worms tongue.
A slave to My pantyhose feet. All day I've used your face as My personal foot massager and cleaner as I ignore you, the only attention you received was a kick in the face if you stopped worshiping My divine feet. Now it is time for Me to go home, and finally I give you some attention down there underneath My desk.
I've walked back into the office, all you see is My fetish peep toe stilettos walking towards you - you are under My desk where I've made you My office slave all day.