Every slave has at least some significance. Her human footstool is no exception and he must learn to appreciate every moment in her presence. It is a great privilige to be at his Mistress' feet and he will be very thankful... or he will be very sorry.
Miss Eris further fuels her slave's craving for her, by sitting firmly over his face and instructs him to breathe her intimate scent deep into his lungs. He must think of nothing but her from now on, his life will be pointless without her. For whatever treatment she decides to dish out, he will be grateful...
Having a slave totally immobile, with his head, arms and legs clamped in place, there entirely at my disposal does get me going! Add to that the feel, sense and smell of skin tight latex and this slave got a real treat sniffing my wet cunt and licking my sweaty latex covered ass! His ordeal was to contain himself, to hold his orgasm until given permission, but with the grinding of my cunt over his face I could fee [...]
The slave has the great honour of being allowed to worship Mistress Ezada's leather boots and then her beautiful bottom. An extended face sitting session ensues with a mix of heavy nipple torment and wave upon wave of face slaps. Sadistic, yet startlingly sensuous action!
For five long hot days, Lady Valente has deliberately worn the same pantyhose in preparation for a special treat for one of her slaves. Now it is time for the lucky slave to realise her true scent. She straddles his nose with her perfect derriere and allows him the great honour of breathing her deep.
Mistress Heather decides it's time for some pleasure at the expense of her frustrated slave. She teases and toys with him as she hovers over his face, the sweet scent and stunning look of her leather arousing almost every sense. When she finally sits firmly over his face, she allows him the great honour of tasting her through her panties, which prove only to get more fragrant, the more he struggles beneath her.