Snap, crunch, pop! Not to worry. The boots are latex. They’ll wipe clean in a jiffy.

Snap, crunch, pop! Not to worry. The boots are latex. They’ll wipe clean in a jiffy.

I Just Love It When They Struggle To Breathe. But That Just Lets The Water In, Stinging Their Sinuses&Amp;Hellip;Choking Them. Such A Sensual And Empowering Feeling&Amp;Hellip;That Plaintive Little Pushing Up Against The Bottom Of My Boot. Ha Ha! Like That&Amp;Rs

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Archivallolo83:Sévère , Cruelle Maîtresse ! Ses Punitions Sont Sans Pitié ! Pourquoi L’esclave A-T-Il Été Aussi Peu Respectueux ? If You’re Going To Beat Them&Amp;Hellip;Then Beat Them! This Is A Good Example! Otherwise..how Will The Fools

Goddesstasha:caught By The…Goddess Tashaonly High Heelsso Wonderful When Two Powerful Dommes Team Up On A Hapless Shit Like This. He Must Drag Himself Toward The Seated Mistress, Desperately Trying To Reach Her Shoes To Kiss And Lick Them. But Every

You Made The Damn Mess, You Sniveling Little Pig. Now! Clean It The Hell Up.

There Is No Torture Or Pain We Can Inflict On You Lesser Creatures That You Don’t Deserve Tenfold. As A Matter Of Fact&Amp;Hellip;.Make Your Worst Grimmace. Scream Like A Banshee. See If It Makes Us Feel The Least Bit Bad. Truth Is&Amp;Hellip;We Enjoy That!

Stop Crying Bitch! I’m Using Lube! I Don’t Have To You Know!

Oh Stop Squirming! I Have To Get You Ready For ‘Slut Maid Duty’ At The Big Party I’m Throwing This Weekend! You Didn’t Really Think I Was Just Having You There To Serve Drinks And Snacks&Amp;Hellip;Did You?

Just Finished An Obscenely Expensive Lunch At Nobu. Now Its Back To Work&Amp;Hellip;Shopping Until Your Credit Card Melts! Oh Btw&Amp;Hellip;I Saw A Sign As I Drove Past The Quarry. They’re Hiring Temporary Laborers. Best Tell Your Kids&Amp;Hellip;.Since

Throw Back Thursday Post&Amp;Hellip;Wayward Boys Come To Me For Feminization. I Paint Them Up, Tart Them Up, Train Them In The Time Honored Profession Of ‘Slutdom’, And Of Course, Chain Them Up And Walk All Over Them&Amp;Hellip;.Just To Let Them Know

Get Out Here You Little Shit! I’ve Given You A Week To Heal Up. Now Its Time To Re-Open Old Wounds.

Silly Boy. Didn’t Your Mother Tell You Not To Go Out Walking In The Bad Part Of Town On A Cold, Rainy Night. You Never Know Who You Might Bump Into. There Are Dangerous Sorts Out There&Amp;Hellip;Lurking About. They Come Up Out Of The Bowels Of