Featuring Divine Mistress Heather. This slave just doesn't seem capable of performing the simplest of tasks without messing up. From this point on he will be kept on an extremely short leash. He will worship my shoes the way I demand, he will then kiss my feet, sniff my feet, lick my feet and then be totally smothered by them. Any failings in these simple tasks results in swift reprimand, including severe face slapping, spitting and heavy verbal humiliation... and that's just for starters!
Featuring CruelDama, Divine Mistress Heather. Cruel Dama has invited Divine Mistress Heather over for a bite to eat and some refreshments. On hand are two of Cruel Dama's slaves, who prove to be very useful as spitoons and receptacles for regurgitated food. It is the only form of sustenance these slaves ever get and they are are extremely glad to receive it.
Featuring Divine Mistress Heather, Lady Victoria Valente. The two ladies are interviewing candidates for an opening, however their requirements are far from the usual qualifications for a vacancy... they get him to strip and then show their feet some respect, first with shoes on, then with some barefoot sniffing and smothering. When they pull his pants down they reveal their true demands, that being that any successful applicant must have a large cock. Unfortunately for this guy, he doesn't measure up, but they have some painful ways of stretching their boundaries and his pathetic little appendage!
Featuring Divine Mistress Heather. I had been somewhat pleased with this particular slave and so I decided to allow him an orgasm. Prior to him relieving himself over my boots I made him kiss and lick them from top to bottom, then whilst he was kissing my leather covered ass I sandwiched his cock between my boots and ordered him to fuck them. It wasn't long before he shot his load over the freshly licked boots so there was only one job left for him to do... return them to their pristine condition again with his not so eager tongue.
Featuring Miss Zoe. The slave is desperate to serve Miss Zoe, but knows that such an honor would not be granted lightly. She ponders the idea of accepting him into her slave stable whilst she relaxes with a cigarette. She flicks the ash onto his body and grinds it in beneath the soles of her tight leather knee boots. After using the heels to inflict a little suffering, she then decides to sit firmly on his face, whilst continuing to slap and torment him some more. The heels of her boots, once again used to dig into his frustrated cock and balls.