We have a slave in the woods and feel like trampling on him with our leather boots. We enjoy ourselves while dancing on him, kicking him and having fun using him as our personal doormat. 5 min of fun with crushing him under our feet.
Fantastic food crush, dirty shoe worship and dirty foot worship action food feeding, with three beautiful girls in shoes, socks and barefeet which all ends in an incredible food and feet orgy. Great action with different food, the fantastic pictures speak for themselves, a must for crush and food feeding fans everywhere.Starring : Annabelle, Virginie and Zined
A good carpet is waiting at home for the return of the houses` mistresses - Goddess Lena and my humble self. If he wasn't a rug, he'd probably whimper as soon as the front door opens, because he can't wait for the Mistress to strip off her boots on him and claw her sweaty nylon feet into him. But this carpet is multifunctional: it makes dirt disappear without leaving any residue and it can also wash...
Oh you little boots freaks have been begging for more so I made you a tasty treat! I know you?d give anything to lick the dirt off of my boots, wouldn?t you?
Today it's still the same as it was back in school: beautiful girls don't pay any attention to you - if you're lucky. If you're unlucky they beat you up to get your money, or they send you to go and get more. And now you're in your mid 40's, looking even shittier than back then and still kneel in front of me. That's the loser-lifestyle...
You know, we're really just trying to help you. All day long you're just wanking yourself into a coma, doing nothing to earn your right to exist. The hanging between your legs not only looks like waste, but is also completely useless and an imposition for every woman. So why not say goodbye to it and devote yourself to more meaningful things in life? Goddess Lena and I treat this ulcer between your legs thoroughly!
Ew what is this gross malformation between your legs? And why is this skinny appendage so pitifully crooked? Is that from all the wanking? This almost sparks something like pity in me. I hope you never showed anyone?! Maybe I can help you Maybe we can set this straight again, or we can remove it completely with a few merciless kicks - but I cant promise that I can really rescue you.
And Lady Stefanie and Reell took of its fruit and gave some to their husband who was with them, and he "ate". Then the eyes of him were opened, and he knew that he was naked and defenseless. And they sewed fig leaves together and made themselves loincloths.Loosely based on Genesis 3:6-7
Loser Kurt - former slave of Lady Stefanie - is allowed to show up at the Ladys get-together for the second time despite his unforgivable misstep. Already in the previous clip OFFENBACHER MEAN CHICKS: PILZ-PENIS-TRAUMA the loser has proven that he is an absolute wank failure. Nasty as we are, we offer him another chance to substantiate the fact of his impotence. The loser is allowed to show up with his pocket pussy, the tight Inge, and is supposed to demonstrate us how he "fucks". It's clear that this project is doomed to failure, but at least Kurt with his pussy fungus provides for guffawing laughter at Reell, Madame Svea, Miss Catdeluxe and Lady Stefanie.
Today the cold front "Reell" rushes through the slave's hideouts again making a big bang. A merciless hailstorm rages through the victim's attic with a hellish noise and leaves a damage that is probably not covered by any insurance. Every now and then the storms seems to clear up with a few occasional showers but they don't last long. The storm situation continues to be tense. Experts warn that losers should stay at home and keep safe.
Catwomen's been throwing herself at Superman for some time now but he's finally fallen into her little trap. She's determined to have him! She pounces for some of that Man of Steel cock only to be thoroughly disappointed when his trousers are pulled down. She's staring at the most powerful being in the universe and he's hung like a grape. Catwoman goes on to list all the other heroes she fucked and the sizes of their dongs as Superman stands there defeated by his shame. Seems his only weakness isn't just kryptonite... and it explains a lot about his relationship with Lois Lane. ;)
It's time to turn your Locktober frustration up a gear. Yes, you get to remove your cage today. You even get to stroke your cock. But you don't get to cum. Instead, you're gonna be edging your desperate cock over and over again for as long as I say. And when you've done, those balls are going to be the size of watermelons! Whatever you do, don't cum. If you do, you have to do Locktober all over again, plus the time you've already served. And you definitely don't want that, do you?
This is the last part of the story. The game continues, Madame Catarina chooses a riding crop and the cane... In the next round again Lea may hit the slave first and then Madame Catarina may beat him twice. She chooses the bullwhip and for the second run the cane. But before she starts, she changes the rules... extreme hard whipping and caning!
Mouth full of saliva, my smelly socks are meant for my slave! Chew my socks schmuck!The slave looks at her expectantly.. Mrs. Bertie is close to her face and starts brushing her teeth. Oh yes, she uses the slave's mouth as a washbasin and spits right in his face.
I've brought along a few pairs of shoes to clean for the slave - there's all kinds of dirt on the soles and in the tread - and he'll lick off all of it! He has to start with my jogging shoes that I've worn this morning for a run in the woods - and while he licks the filthy shoe soles, I verbally humiliate him. Next up is a pair of high heels that I wore to a party last weekend ... I don't even want to think about what's stuck to these soles ... the dance floor, the ladies' toilet or the sidewalk - they all left their trace on these soles ... but he'll have to clean them with his tongue! He's completely disgusted, but as my personal shoe cleaner, it's not his decision to make - his job is simply to lick all the filth from my shoe soles! And finally there's my LeSilla ankle boots - I wore them for a shopping spree yesterday and their soles are covered in street dirt - that the slave will also lick clean! This is a non-exclusive custom clip for a fan. If you want me to do a custom clip for you, send me an email to email@example.com!
Pat-a-cake, pat-a-cake, the ladies have called... - only that today not just any cake is prepared, but your dough face is brought into shape. Madame Svea, Lady Stefanie and Reell have placed themselves nicely around you, so that they can take turns stirring in your face over and over again with their tender-hard hands and feet.
Do you want to be used excruciatingly? Was that a ´yes´? Are you absolutely sure you want to say YES in front of a group of mean girls? Okay, uh... This scenario destroys every fantasy of serving on girls' nights out. Yeah yeah, you're at home indulging your fantasies and thinking you can suck on the toes of the present ladies all night long. Hot, right? But as usual, the reality is harder. Lady Stefanie, Mistress Jenny, Miss CatDeluxe and I have our very own fantasies about your naked mole rat... cruel, merciless and horny - for us!
I mean, look at yourself! You haven't seen your old rotten rag, which you still lovingly call your dick, for years because of your paunch. Your jokes, with which you desperately try to land pretty young women, only trigger acute nausea. The de*d grey hairs covering every centimetre of your pathetic existence is what I call the process of decay. So what,... tell me, WHAT can YOU offer me, please?!
An informative report about a very normal FemDom weekend with very normal ladies in a very normal state of exception. (Disclaimer: Consumption of the clip at your own risk!)By Madame Svea, Miss Catdeluxe, Lady Stefanie & Reell
Lena and I had the experience of our lifetimes We were allowed to meet the original slave - submissive through and through, a masochist of the hard kind! We opened the door and knew immediately that something is strange. Admiration and awe gripped us. For hours afterwards, this trauma alternately left us in stunned silence and hysterical laughter. There are simply no words for what we experienced... Just see for yourself!