you, too! Because shared suffering is half suffering and is more than appropriate for a total failure like you. Your misery is anything but easy to bear. And thats why from now on you not only have to compensate your actual mistress, Madame Svea, but also her friends for your disastrousness. From now on you are the property of Lady Stefanie, Cruel Reell and Madame Svea. Your chaste pay dick will love it when they milk you together and make it very clear to you that you are nothing more than pay meat. Would you like a sample? You can have it! All good things come in threes – you will now experience that firsthand, a willless victim. Humiliation and financial fuck to the power of three and you chaste loser cunt are on cloud nine! From now on our will is law and your account belongs to us! You only exist for our pleasure!
Total impotence – thats all that went through Lady Stefanies and Cruel Reell`s mind… It was slave Pipimaxs birthday. He had been locked up in a penis cage for about two years. It was one of those days when we wanted to be nice. Cage unlocked. Permission to jerk off AND CUM!!! What did we get to see? -The willy fail process in its final phase.
When the divine Gyros Girls squirt, it will break you for good… No shit! Here the finest fresh pussy juice runs and squirts directly from the source aka Lady Stefanie / Madame Svea / Cruel Reell! Again and again, we take turns thrusting until the liberating jet goes off. The table is wet, it drips down and from there directly into the collection glass. Aiming and hitting the target was not so easy with this wild action. We apologize for any splashes that may have gone straight into your wide-open mouth…
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 23 and today you are allowed to play peeping Tom, while I loll in a micro bikini on the tanning bed.
My freshly manicured stiletto fingernails cast a spell on you again. Again and again my long, sharp claws give you a first-class brainfuck. At the sight of my fingernails rattles your head cinema. One hot movie after the other runs just in your mud-brain. Are you thinking about the same as me?
Hmmm. Finally a shiny brain fuck again. With my divine curves in this vinyl catsuit I fuck the last bit of your mind now. I leave you behind as a drooling, financially fucked wanker. The only thing that remains is your cock in your hand…
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 7 and my little tease with the glass dildo paired with my dirty talk drives you crazy today.
This submissive lives (mostly) chastely for me. Out of pure charity and generosity, I still grant him, sometimes at real time sessions, a chance to jerk off and cum. Such a chance should be used, … or not?
Heiko, you cripple-cocked loser. Its the middle of Locktober and youre chaste for me. Chaste and horny. Your horniness pulsates in the chastity cage when you are at the mercy of my verbal humiliations, may sniff my leather, lick my boots and thereby come into the agonizing pleasure of a chaste Locktober wanking. This sweet torment will intensify your dependence on me and your addiction to me, fuck your brain and make your weak flesh will-less for me.
A loser like you can only be part of my life by paying. That means you have to dig really deep into your wallet for me. Not just once, but over and over again. I make a joke out of regularly reminding you of this fact. You pay and I enjoy my exciting life. If you do a good job of fucking your wallet for me, you might get a spark of my attention from time to time. So the price of this clip is just a drop in the ocean…
