In my p********t dungeon, I really love these medieval wooden pillories for restraining hands and feet. The subject lies defenseless on their back like a little bug, and I can work on their sensitive areas very effectively. 🥰💜
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In my p********t dungeon, I really love these medieval wooden pillories for restraining hands and feet. The subject lies defenseless on their back like a little bug, and I can work on their sensitive areas very effectively. 🥰💜
Happy Easter 😊❤
The poor slavep***y needs some help, I guess. 😁 I‘m sure I‘ll find a solution.
Because you really like my white rubber apron… 😘
The other day, just before the party: I was already wearing my short black party outfit with patent leather high heels. Then this hairy p***y got in my way. It's obvious that I have to s***k that pig's a*s with my whip, right?
Sometimes things get pretty funny at my place, especially when I'm developing ideas together with my dear Dolora. For example, here the willing test subject is weighed in a large s**k in the slaughter room. A funny look behind the scenes of a session with wellies and apron.
T*day, I'll continue the story from the disused butcher's shop. Specifically, the use of electric tongs. Remember? The piglet I last measured with the tape measure?
T*day, from my dungeon: I have a little task for you: t****ring your balls. Look closely and imagine that I am standing right in front of you. You are kneeling in front of me, fixed in iron, desperately trying to carry out my orders. Can you make it to the end, or will you have to give up? That will quickly decide whether you are worthy of me. 😁
From the life of a B**M butcher, live and in color: I look a little worn out after such a mogslaughter game. In this case, the pig put up a bit of a fight. That can mess up your hairstyle. 🤣
The things you can do with genitals... Gently grasp the balls and explore the back door with your gloved hand. This works not only with farm animals, but also very well with willing s**** objects. Balls are balls, and a*s is a*s. 🤣