Diana Von Rigg

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Me and Miss Lady Louisa are TRYING to get ready for an evening out when our useless maid makes an absolute mess of cleaning the kitchen. If he wants to prance around and act like a bitch, dressed in his pretty little apron, then we're going to treat him like one. Bent over the kitchen counter in all kinds of awkward, vulnerable and uncomfortable positions, we fuck him silly with our strapons and show him whos boss.

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Calling our subordinate in for his daily fucking in the office, we subject him to throat fucking and a spit-roast. In the company of Miss Kendal, We want to make sure this little runt is thoroughly disciplined with our cocks. Miss Kendal positions herself on the floor with her cock thoroughly injected into his hole, using his cock and balls for support she pulls her full weight on them as she thrusts her cock in. I get warmed up by bouncing up and down on this slaves face with my cock sliding down his throat. I love to hear him GAG.

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Ladies beating the living hell out of a helpless naked man on the cold stone floor. Stamping, kicking and kneeing his vulnerabilities into oblivion. We just couldn't help ourselves taking full advantage of these two in their vulnerable state.

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Taking a cigarette break, I offer up My human ashtray for the ladies as a hot ash and spit receptacle. Spitting in his mouth to begin with, he is not allowed to swallow a single drop thorough the whole duration, collecting up a mouthful of each of our spit and ash until we finish our cigarettes, stub them out on his tongue and add the cigarette butts to the mixture of spit hes desperate to swallow.

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Our prisoners are subjected to whatever experiments We see fit. It doesn't matter if We break them, they are replaceable, disposable objects, locked away for the good of Womankind. Left in our hands, We turn them into trample boards for our boots and lab rats for our amusement. They are not people, they never were.