Featuring Divine Mistress Heather. Feeding the addiction my personal slaves have for my intoxicating foot scent is always a pleasure. This slave needs me, and I fuel his addiction by allowing him to first worship my stiletto heeled shoes, then my stocking clad feet. Before he gets to wash his tongue between my toes, I make sure he gets a good strong fix of my aroma by covering his nose and mouth with my shoe... breathe me deep slave, you know what you are and this is where your life now has meaning.
Featuring Divine Mistress Heather. A particularly enjoyable session, where I psychologically destroy my devoted slave. He loves me with all his heart, but when I only receive a small number of gifts, it's just not good enough. Playing the cold hearted bitch who's never satisfied was a joy, especially when the poor pathetic male creature before me started to blubber. He shouldn't be complaining too much though, after all he did get to lick crushed chocolates from the sole of my boots, another inadequate present of his, that deserved a good boot stomping!
Featuring Mistress Johanna. Mistress Johanna has total command of her slave in this session. She uses and abuses him, smothers his face with her sweet scented feet and spits repeatedly into his mouth... a taste of this incredible Mistress, only the very few will ever be fortunate enough to get.
Featuring Divine Mistress Heather. There is little I like more than having my slave immobilised in cling film, with his most sensitive parts exposed and vulnerable to my wicked torments. I decide to allow him some relief, but his orgasm will only come at a price... an ordeal that includes me smothering him with my ass and pussy, whilst I tease and torment his cock, balls and nipples. Squirming beneath me, I derive a great deal of pleasure from his discomfort with his head rubbing against my cunt and when he can no longer hold back his load, I make sure it goes straight into my cupped hand... a perfect ready meal for my mummified slave.
Featuring Goddess Vea Luz. It was the first time the slave had been in a leather sleep sack and the sensory deprivation hood was an extreme experience, but his trust in his Mistress was absolute. Goddess Vea Luz exploited his vulnerability by using him as an ass cushion, allowing him to breathe her scent, her smoke and taste her spit... all senses intensified by his predicament.