Video Description: Being a mistress is great! I am sitting comfortably in my sulky and get pulled towards my throne. I take place there and get my boots cleaned - of course, by a slaves tongue. After that, I get pulled away. Yes, I could not imagine any other life, than mine.

Video Description: Making asses hot, is our greatest passion. My friend Sara and I have a slave on the floor and we beat him alternately with canes and whips. Since he is still having too much room on the floor we fix him on the punishment bench after some time. Now he can't get away from us until we're done! And since we both have our big generous day today, one of us tries to be at least a little bit nice to the slave, and he is allowed to please her feet while the other one beats him. This way the slave gets pain and at the same time little bit of warmth and affection. We really hope that this slave is well aware of the great honour that he receives here, as this is something that practically never happens.

Video Description: Note: There are a few moments of blur (high end equipment meets clumsy camera slave). For me only the length of the tongue in a pet is of interest. If this meets my requirements, the little animal gets a collar and a leash, that's all it's entitled to. And that's all I need to teach him obedience. My patent leather boots should shine beautifully. This requires long, even tongue strokes. Of course, this brainless cock-bearer doesn't understand what I'm asking of him. Harsh words, slaps in the face and being guided by a chain made him understand after several attempts. But I repeatedly have to state that not only his tongue touches my noble boots but inadmissibly also his hairy cheeks. After appropriate "stimuli", he functions properly again and I allow him to lick the soles of my boots. And he can even suck my heels. He drools like a stupid pig. So I dry my soles on him, use his worthless body as a towel for my precious soles. After that, he's allowed on my balcony for the night. Hinweis: Es gibt einige wenige Momente der Unscharfe (High End Equipment trifft trotteligen Kamerasklaven) Fur mich ist nur die Zungenlange bei einem Haustier von Interesse. Wenn diese meinen Anspruchen genugt, bekommt das Tierchen ein Halsband und eine Leine, mehr steht ihm nicht zu. Und mehr brauche ich auch nicht, um ihm Gehorsam beizubringen. Meine Lackstiefel sollen schon glanzen. Dafur bedarf es langer, gleichmassiger Zungenstriche. Naturlich versteht dieser hirnlose Schwanztrager nicht, was ich von ihm verlange. Harte Worte, Ohrfeigen und die strickte Fuhrung per Kette machen es ihm nach mehreren Anlaufen verstandlich. Doch muss ich wiederholt feststellen, dass nicht nur seine Zunge meine noblen Stiefel beruhrt, sondern unzulassigerweise auch seine haarigen Wangen. Nach entsprechenden "Anreizen", funktioniert er wieder richtig und ich gewahre ihm meine Stiefelsohlen zu lecken. Und er darf sogar meine Absatze lutschen. Er sabbert dabei wie ein blodes Schwein. Also trockne ich meine Sohlen auf ihm, nutze seinen wertlosen Korper als Handtuch fur meine edlen Sohlen. Danach darf er fur die Nacht auf meinen Balkon.