I find myself walking the halls of the dungeon that takes up the entire basement of my estate. ass porn The Headmistress’ are the four most senior slaves of the estate. I’ll keep myself busy for a while. Her swollen lips tighten as she forces herself to stay as she is. “Well, sir, if ever you would need me to do it, I can perform the procedure.”
“I’d want it filmed, naturally.” I explain. I’m ready. She has her blond hair pulled tight back in a sever ponytail. I think she’s caressing her breasts with her free hand. Me, not moving in my chair, the Scandinavian slave panting with raised fists and the petite slave sobbing into the cement. She is fond of red dresses under her white coat and black shoes and wears them now. I gently squeeze it and give it a twist. Her voice, which I assume must have been very high pitched, is now raw from screaming. The back part acts as slave housing, with it’s own controlled entrance.