Video Description: Hannah and Lexi Unlaced are shooting customs. Face sitting customs! But their shrimp dick slave is not cooperating. He keeps squirming and saying he is going to be late for work. So, the girls use him for their video. They sit on him full weight! The little loser can't move or talk! They send him off to work. He better get over time. That's what he gets for being late to work!

Video Description: My slave is staked to my grass by his hands and ankles, exposed and vulnerable. His pathetic excuse for a reproductive system laid bare awaiting its annihilation. My soft, small size 2 feet fit perfectly between his legs to attack his tiny sacks. Why stop there? My feet where made for trampling.

Video Description: I have just orgasmed all over the place, squirting heavily on My throne. My black lace panties are soaking wet, and I'm hot and sweaty from the intense sexual climaxes. Fortunately, My chattel is shacked to the throne's pedestal, handily accessible for My immediate needs. his lips, tongue and nose are just the objects I need right now. he'll start at the lowest part of My body, and worship every inch as he works his way upward. My armpits are filled with perspiration, and he must lick up every drop. My sweaty ass and butt-cheeks are next. I'm so hot and wet, yet My chattel's locked dick remains soft and tiny. I find his impotence a total offense. This chattel deserves to live the rest of his life locked on the floor, under My feet.

Video Description: My slave, caught in the act of pleasuring himself rather than massaging my legs as he was instructed, quivers with fear and anticipation as I approach him. Determined to teach him a lesson, I devise a game for us to play: while he continues to stroke his pathetic cock, I will take pleasure in inflicting pain upon his exposed and vulnerable balls. As the intensity builds and he begs for permission to climax, I cruelly deny him, pressing my foot against his throbbing testicles with each denial. The sound of his moans and gasps mix with the faint rustle of fabric as I revel in my control over his pleasure and pain.