Whips? We love whips. The firm grip and pull on the scrotum and cock? This lady masters it like no other and so she manages to pull the slave and the piece of furniture across the room. We are pretty sure that this type of cock extension will look good on this small penis.
Are you sitting comfortably too? All we can do is say it again and again. Sitting down is no problem at all. Unfortunately, this funny fellow, let's just call him Slave Model A), has apparently forgotten how to sit properly. We hope we don't have to explain this to you again.
Our lady struts around the slave barefoot. Runs around him like a predator looking for the next piece of meat. We have already noticed that she has already found it on him, but that he is not showing any signs of life. So she chokes, pinches and scratches the worthless guy with all her might.
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.
Mill wheels used to have a completely different function. But times change. But you can get a little nostalgic. The slave of our Johanna here won't care in the end. He probably went black anyway after standing on his head for a while.
A slave without an erection after our Paulina Rouge took care of him? Impossible do you think? Then see for yourself. If it doesn't work with your toes, heels or the whole foot, just shove a few fingers down your throat. It will have some effect.
After a short orientation, the little imp can then blow his mistress's heels nicely and, above all, thoroughly. Like a hard cock, this little perverted bastard sucks her shoes like a pro. As if he would otherwise only appear in the darkest corners of a train station toilet.
We still have the hope that this dirty little bastard doesn't need his dick anymore, but we're not really sure! Tied up, neatly wrapped like a Christmas present and silenced with a gag, Mistress Madita's slave waits for the final ordeal! She dressed up especially for it.
It's always important in a good relationship not to be clingy. This only narrows the partner too much and this can result in arguments, stress and maybe even pain. We know that you know that. These are the absolute basics in a relationship.
Here we are again and what can we tell you. You can hand in your weak nerve costume directly at the cloakroom. The times when we still took your sensitivities into consideration are over. Now it's just full throttle and in the face. But did you expect anything different when you visited this site?
The grand finale is imminent. Through unbelievable three parts, our slave was allowed to struggle only to achieve the desired color of the ass. The dumplings were just a bonus here. But it looks good. Uniformly in a soft red. But there is room for improvement.
Roses are red, the butt is still pale. The dominatrix laughs and the slave is in hell. For such rhymes we have attended the Sado-Ladies word-finding academy for a long time. Others would apparently also wish they were somewhere else than waiting bent over in front of Lady Paulina Rouge.
What brings 2 fantastic ladies a lot of fun? Ball games, of course. To be honest we are always far away from football, rugby or table tennis. Whereby the balls of the slaves are more like a table tennis ball than a soccer ball. But this is truly the state before the treatment.
...But hey, we've pulled a brutal video out of a hat for you. Similar to a magician pulling a colorful bouquet of flowers out of his sleeve, our Lady Paulina Rouge pulls out all the stops. The competition? Everything should shine in rose red.
What an unbelievable meanness. Cocks used to have free rein and were allowed to dangle frivolously in the fresh air. But thanks to our Miss May, times have changed and there is no longer a gentle breeze around these wrinkled appendages of the male world.
Well laced is half tortured! Certainly, one of our old truisms again, but we are consistent there. And if the slave hangs around so lazily, you can prepare him for torture right away. Our madame Eva-Liliel can be sure that this lazy rascal has nothing else to do, otherwise he wouldn't have scratched her door like a regretful mutt.
A sunny day on the roof terrace, 2 fantastic ladies and 2, let's call them that, somewhat worn-out gentlemen with ambitions to be trained as an ashtray! But it's not as easy as it sounds! After all, the two trainers are Miss May and Lady Jolie Berrie. It's going to be tough, really tough.
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