Genre: Bailey Blue, Bdsm, Bondage, Dungeon Corp, DungeonCorp, Society SM, SocietySM
Video Description: Nikki digs showing off the place and givng tours, and Bailey sure seems curious about what she sees. She particularly takes a special interest in the stocks and Nikki’s more than eager to show her how they work. Once Bailey’s in place, Nikki’s friendly demeanor takes a turn…Before Bailey knows it, she’s got a dick in her face. To up the ante, Nikki straps on a massive dildo and Bailey’s about to have her holes filled…Tied tightly, this curious damsel’s involved in the three way of a lifetime as her two new friends take turns banging this bound babe into oblivion…

Genre: Ass Smelling, Spitting, Bdsm, Redhead, Overknee Boots, Smoking, Beta, Smoke, Ash Eating, Redhair, Spit Fetish, Human Ashtray, Objectification, Humiliation, Arrogant Woman, Knee High Heels, Face Sitting, Thigh Boots, Ass Smothering, Over The Knee Boots, Leather Boots, Female Domination, Boot Fetish, Ashtray Slavery, Ashtray Servitude, Female Supremacy, Facesit, Femdom, Human Furniture, Facesitting, Ass Smother, Sit On Face, Chastity, Smother Box, Arse Sniffing, Breath Play, Thighboots, Facesat
Video Description: The sharp click of leather-clad Mistress Amanda’s heels is all chattel doi hears as he waits silently, ready for Her next command. When She speaks, it’s to command him to make himself into a chair fit for Her perfect leather-clad arse.

Genre: Sensual Domina, Bdsm, Overknee Boots, Beta, Boot Licker, Boot Licking, Humiliation, Mature, Arrogant Woman, Knee High Heels, Boot Cleaning, Thigh Boots, Over The Knee Boots, Leather Boots, Female Domination, Boot Fetish, Submissive Training, Female Supremacy, Boot Domination, Brunette, Boot Worship, Femdom, Milf, Chastity, Stilettos, Bootlicker, High Heels Sucking, Thighboots
Video Description: Mistress Ayn sits tall on the steel cage, white riding trousers tight on Her legs, black-and-white corset hugging Her waist, glossy leather thigh-high boots shining under the lights. She clicks Her fingers and the chattel crawls closer, eager to worship. With a slow smile She pinches his nipples hard until he gasps, then taps the metal cage round his locked cock so the pain shoots deeper. Only when his body shakes does She lift one boot. “Lick,” She says. Tongue meets leather. He kisses every crease, polishes the toe, tastes the sharp heel that marked him a moment ago. Mistress Ayn watches, calm and sure, letting him thank Her for every sting. When She is pleased, She leans back, promising rougher games next time. Her boots stay perfect; his place stays on the floor. That is how it must be.