My longtime and faithful slave comes in regular intervals into the pleasure to be useful and serving to me. I have decided to record our sessions on a regular basis. That means you may follow the loser and me from session to session. With this slave I share the passion/fetish for humiliation, jerking off instructions, feet, nylons, high heels, spitting and money slavery.The loser had the task to bring certain utensils to the session, namely a fine pantyhose which was worn by me and by him, as well as a high heel worn by me. Both utensils are already for some time in the possession of the loser and today he must show me the use for my amusement in person, while I make him crazy with my sight in satin, nylons and high heels anyway already…
A so far unique sight and this costs you!I allow you a brief view of the hot cameltoe that conjures up my divine vagina.Just the thought of it makes the shred of flesh between your legs immediately become rock hard. You succumb to this rip off. You fall for the temptation to catch a tiny glimpse of my pussy, which produces an adorable cameltoe in tight, light gray leggings.Dont kid yourself. We both know that you will pay the price for this chance!
My humiliating cunt Kurt was allowed to show up again today. As always he enjoyed my humiliation skills. This time my humiliation was his wifey. The more I humiliate Kurts chicken the hornier he gets. Hahaha, loser life.
To start perfectly into the new year and/or sweeten my birthday (03.01.), I have for you admirer, slave, fan, payer, etc. here an insistent and extremely horny pay-motivation-loop. Watch this clip carefully, internalize it, let it affect you, become one with it and… pay!
3, 2, 1, MINE … And by that I mean your horniness. It belongs to me. A fact you can not deny or even want to. With your horniness, wich is mine, I can do and let whatever I want. I can nip it in the bud, or drive you in no time into the needy lust and the latter I will do. The Locktober will be a chaste and horny month for you. Every day you will seek my six-sex-minute teasing to melt in your ever-increasing horniness and to cling to the hope to be allowed to experience an orgasm again after this Locktober, or to be kept permanently chaste and horny by me. An uncertain fate. Locktober day 3 and my hot outfit combined with brainfucking head cinema elicits your chaste willy some pleasure drops.
Im way too hot for a Canadian loser like you. Look at me. I know that my body drives you crazy and the mystery of my face makes you insane. The curiosity of what the face of the woman who freaks you out looks like wont let you go. Why should I reveal this secret, when its so much fun to tease you with my charms, to make you horny and then to mock you again and bring you back down to earth? Its so easy and I dont even have to show you my face.
What I desire from you, or rather, what I want from you is obvious! What you get? – A short and effective request to deliver to me what belongs to me anyway! You have not really a choice, your pay cock will agree with me there.
First the hot view of our boots and high heels, then the extremely sexy view of our divine asses. You couldnt be better ignored than by the three of us. Lady Stefanie, Cruel Reell and I, Kim Judge, would rather deal with other things than you!
It is well known that the morning hour catches the worm, but for you it just means that you have to keep your mouth shut while we start the day relaxed at breakfast. You lie on the floor in front of our table, because of course we wont let you sit at it. After all, we shouldnt feel sick just looking at you. Lucky for you, because in this position you have the perfect view of the feet of Lady Stefanie, Cruel Reell, Miss Catdeluxe and Madame Svea. Whether its shabby banks, big cocks, eye ball licking or wandering whores, we never run out of topics to talk about. And meanwhile youll get a kick out of it when you stare at our beautiful feet ignoring you.
Im going to bring a little bit of spice into your boring marriage life. Maybe Ill even destroy it, or rather, we both will. I am the driving forcce and you are the executing forcce. Lets take a look at your wedding ring…
