Sorry but I can’t hear you. Sometimes you need to talk a little bit louder when Mistress Cloe is swinging her frightening leather riding-crop. Even if the sound of the impact is so damn loud, that poor little servants voice is overlaid.
Oh how wonderful. Our lovely Lady Iveta. It's always a splendor when she invites to a little dance. Only the most daring among the slaves are brave enough to engage in a tango with her. Why do you have to worry about hitting the dance floor with Lady Iveta?
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 how wonderful. Our lovely Lady Iveta. It's always a splendor when she invites to a little dance. Only the most daring among the slaves are brave enough to engage in a tango with her. Why do you have to worry about hitting the dance floor with Lady Iveta?
Oh that's wonderful. So that's exactly how we imagine heaven. Or better yet, the transition from heaven to, well, what's it called, oh yes, hell. With your face to the wall, or rather to the Andreas cross without knowing what Lady Selina is up to concoct behind you. Certainly, a very tingling and exciting feeling.
Welcome to the Sado-ladies world of unbreakable records! We've all had them. Uncatchable and never achieved. Unspeakable atrocities and misdeeds that only served a single purpose. To be the best. Not a day goes by without a new milestone of meanness. No sunset without new superlatives in one of the countless studios of our ladies!
Some things cannot really be described in words. You can try, but fail miserably. That has to do with the fact that you first have to handle what you see. We wondered for a long time whether we should create a new category for this type of torture. Because everything that has been there up to then is clearly dwarfed here.
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.
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.
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.