free voyeur sex cam “I’m completely dissolved”, agreed Mrs. Annie.
“Minus five, Mrs. Zina,” said Tim.
“Late to drink Borjomi, when the kidneys refused!” – Madam Zina rejoiced him – “You get another minus six for your tricks.
Total minus twelve.

Repeat! “” Minus twelve, Mrs. Zina “- Tim sobbed.
Mrs. hidden camera fucking porno Anuta and Mrs. Zina continued the punishment, noting how obedient their slaves became.
“All right, now you can lick the soles of my boots,” Mrs. Anuta ordered, turning to Andy.
As soon as Madam Anyuta got comfortable, Andy stuck out his tongue and began to lick the sole of a beautiful boot.
He felt her move her fingers in pleasure.
Even after a cruel and merciless flogging, he still idolized his mistress.
If it was her will, then he obeyed.
He could not refuse his Lady.
Mrs. Zina ordered Tim to lie down on the floor and show respect for Mrs. Anyuta’s boots with her tongue.
Two males lay at the feet of Mrs. Anuta, licking the dirt to the last bite from her beautiful shoes.
“Hey!” – snapped fingers Madam Annie – “Chair!” Tim immediately got down on all fours, ready to become a chair for the Lady.

He strained his muscles as she sank down on him.
She relaxed and stretched her legs.
But, feeling some stir under her, she glanced down.
“Do not twitch, moron!” – shouted Mrs. Annie.
Then, turning to Andy, ordered – “Cigarettes.
Come on fast! “Andy quickly crawled off and came back with a pack of cigarettes that belonged to the Madam.
“I’m waiting” – declared Mrs.
Andy opened the pack and offered her a cigarette.
Mrs. took her thin fingers and squeezed between her full soft lips.
The slave flicked the lighter, gently holding it under the very tip of the cigarette.
Mrs. Annie deeply healed and thought.
Recovering, she exhaled smoke in the face of Andy.
“Bring a drink, slave,” Mrs. Blue hills webcam. Annie demanded. furbafox bongacams
Fifteen seconds later she was already drinking wine.
Tim’s muscles ached, but he did not dare to move to ease the pain.
He knew that he must remain completely immobile so as not to interfere with the Lady.

Serving as a piece of furniture for the Lady was the meaning of his life.
If Lady Anuta was needed, then the slave could become “wooden.”
Purely functional, not a man or even an animal, for her he was an inanimate object, which can not hurt bones or muscles.
If he had dared to move even a fraction of a millimeter, then Mrs. would have beaten him until he lost consciousness.
“Ashtray” – ordered Mrs. Annie, lifting herself and holding a cigarette over Andy’s face.
Andy knew well what was expected of him.
He opened his mouth wide and stuck out his tongue to make the Mistress more comfortable.
Mrs. how to take snapshot with webcam Anuta routinely shook the ashes into his mouth and said softly, “Stand up.”
He did not know why he should get up.
But he knew that he had to execute the orders of the Lady quickly and without question.
Standing and bowing his head, Andy noticed the lit end of a cigarette near his groin.
Ready to endure the pain, he held his breath.

She brought a cigarette to him, then pushed aside, then again brought it closer.
She checked whether the slave dared to remove his reproductive organs from her, in vain attempt to avoid pain from the burn.
Andy stood firm.
She liked how he was devoted and obedient to her.
Then she pressed the lit end of a cigarette to the head of his penis.
There was a hiss and smell of burning flesh.
She pressed her cigarette tightly and held it until she stopped smoking.
A tear rolled down Andy’s cheek and the Lady smiled sweetly.
The quenched cigarette fell to the floor and Andy immediately pounced on her and ate, carefully licking small pieces of ash that scattered around.
“A rag!” Mrs. Annie ordered Tim.
Tim spread himself on the floor, face down – the standard position of the floor cloth.
Mrs. Annie climbed onto his back, but she was annoyed that the male body was not ideal as a rag.
Her heels dug deep into Tim’s back.

Despite the terrible pain, the slave knew that if he moved and upset the balance of Mrs. Anyuta, she would cruelly beat him.
And of course, she will drive him away without the right to return.
That is why he remained completely immobile.
When Tim got used to his new role, and was able to calmly endure the pain of her heels, he felt Mrs. Zina climbing up on him.
Two beautiful ladies stood on his back, occasionally shifting the weight from foot to foot, piercing his flesh with his razor-sharp heels.
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