Featuring Divine Mistress Heather. Choose a bad present for your Mistress and you could be in for a nasty surprise! This slave thought it was acceptable to give a 'gold' embossed pack of playing cards... what he got in return was a game of chance, with every chance of him either being ball busted, face slapped, cropped or kicked! The action is harsh, but then so was his present...
Featuring The Hunteress. The slave is only released from his cage when The Hunteress decides he might be of some use... On this occasion she needs her boots cleaned and cleaned properly! Unfortunately for the slave his performance is not quite up to scratch, so the highly accomplished CP arm of Hunteress law swings into action for an extreme back whipping and ass punishment session this boot slave will not forget!
Featuring Cybill Troy. The slave has managed to please Cybill Troy just about enough to earn the honour of worshipping her tight black leather thigh boots. After making sure he cleans the dirty soles, she thrusts the toe end deep into his mouth, making him gag. To keep his tongue worship fit, Cybill spits into his mouth again and again and also spits directly into his eyes, rubbing the saliva in to make sure he gets a good sting. A dream movie for any boot enthusiast with Cybill Troy clearly showing just how much she loves to have her perfect boots worshipped.
Featuring Divine Mistress Heather, Lady Victoria Valente. There's no holding back for the slave prisoner as he's secured over the caning bench and beaten, remorselessly into further submission. Lady Valente works off a great deal of anger as she lays into him, with his real tears testimony to the degree of hurt she inflicts upon him. Some comfort is gained from having his head nestled between Mistress Heather's latex clad legs, but even that proves as little distraction from the harsh lesson he's being served.
Featuring Divine Mistress Heather. I decided to spend a weekend in London and had one of my personal slaves acquire an apartment for me. Taking in a private fetish party on the first night (to which this slave was not allowed to attend) he was there to greet me in the not so early hours the next day... What ensued was real... he really was licking the filth from the soles of my boots and I relished in the verbal and physical humiliation I put him through. It gives me great satisfaction crushing a man beneath my dirty soles, with the added benefit of him keeping my well worn club boots licked squeaky clean.