Miss Wildfire wants foot worship. But, she is wearing fishnet, so it’s going to be more difficult.
She wants to be kissed and worshipped, but between the holes. Massages had also better be good, despite the netted distraction.
The sub rises to the challenge and Miss Wildfire acknowledges it feels good.
Miss Wildfire decides on if she will be rewarding in allowing access to bare feet. She thinks perhaps a little pain first – and starts by standing and trampling on his body.
She removes the fishnets and continues to trample his body. She pushes her feet into his face, and has him open his mouth to suck the toes.
Alternating between trampling and requesting worship, Miss Wildfire mixes the pain and pleasure to her delight.
After she is satisfied under the pain, she has him return to more enjoyable foot worship – but, never to forget his place, always under her instruction.
Cate McQueen ties and restrains her sub in the body bag.
Once he is securely tightened, she begins to tease him. Sitting on him. Rubbing near his cock. Of course, placing her feet in front of his face, just out of reach.
Cate McQueen is showing off her lovely, shiny, latex gloves.
She calls in two boys, she thinks they should have a close up. A real close up. With one at either side of her, she is able to smother both subs with her latex gloves.
There’s a slight rest as she allows for worship, but this is all about the control of breath.
“Up you get, bend over, I’m going to have fun whipping you”, Master Xena props up the slave and has him bent again over the cage as she goes harder than ever and strikes not just the arse but the legs and back.
Of course, so much work causes pain to their shoulders, so Xena breaks the torment to massage their neck and shoulders – before the beating resumes.
Whilst using their slave as a footrest, Master Xena finds this is easy and fun access to flog his bottom.
He is pressed under the boots and flogged.
Xena wants easier access to stand him up to flog him over the cage. There are yelps as the strikes get harder and harder.
Xena of course is having a lot of fun.
Perhaps disappointed he is not ticklish, Xena instead scratches with their nails, admiring the boot print from earlier torment, before returning to harder strikes with the flogger. That is, until, a bigger flogger is brought out…
Miss Jessica Hyde relishes in the art of caning, but her submissive does not share the same enthusiasm. Despite his aversion, he is obligated to receive six punishment strokes as a result of a game that took place off camera. The submissive was tasked with removing Miss Jessica’s fishnets with his teeth and was penalized with a stroke for each instance he accidentally bit her.
Although the submissive does not enjoy caning, he submits to his punishment and is positioned over a bench to receive the six strokes from his Mistress. Miss Jessica desires to guide him through the experience, administering each strike with force and precision.
However, six strokes are not enough for Miss Jessica, who desires more. She sees this as an opportunity to push the submissive further and administer an additional six strokes. The purpose of these extra strokes is to serve her and please her as his Mistress. As an incentive, she offers the promise of worshiping her feet if the submissive can endure all of the caning.
In total, 24 hard strokes are administered, leaving welts on the submissive’s bottom and causing him to be extremely sore. The caning is carried out in a hard but guided manner, with encouragement to endure the strokes to satisfy Miss Jessica.
After a leisurely stroll on a damp winter day, Miss Jessica Hyde‘s boots are caked in mud and stained. But she has a submissive at her disposal, eagerly waiting to clean her boots with his tongue.
Despite the grime and the unappealing nature of the task, the submissive sets to work, using his mouth to remove the dirt from the boots. The mud has formed crusty spots, adding an extra layer of texture to the submissive’s task.
Miss Jessica Hyde observes the process with disdain, uttering the harsh words, “Well, you’re better use as a boot cleaner than a human.” Despite the unpleasantness of the task, it must be completed to her satisfaction.
Miss Jessica Hyde has caught her sub masturbating over her shoes! He seems to have forgotten he is not a man but in fact one of her toys!
So, perhaps she can put some toys together. She brings in a dolly of her own, a rubber sex doll.
The sub is going to fuck the doll for the amusement of Miss Jessica. He sticks his cock into the rubber cunt, this is going to be the only thing he is allowed to fuck.He grabs the rubber boobs and gets to work. Miss Jessica deciding to mark him as a dolly fucker while he gets to work riding the rubber.
Miss Jessica wants him to cum in it! He pounds and he tries, but as close as he gets it’s no release.
Still, she has him clean out the rubber dolly’s holes – to make sure any lube or pre cum or any other filth is cleaned out.
While the pupils were on a break, teachers Miss Cate McQueen and Goddess Aveena have been inspecting the line writing. It is poor, not enough done, awful handwriting.
So, another round of punishment is required. Hands struck with the board rulers.
The challenge then becomes more difficult, the lines were written so badly with the right hands, so, they going to watch them struggle to write with their left.
The students also made to write on the board in front of everyone with their weak hand. And, of course, there’s a dunce hat for one failed pupil.
Cate McQueen and Valleycat have been out partying.
They return home with one sub, having left the other locked tightly in a cage.
However, of course there was a twist. The sub who chose to go out to play to the party was used only as a wallet, now the one who has been left – well, he is going to be teased while the other watches.
The caged sub has his head locked, so when Valleycat removes their boots and places them beneath his face, all he can do is smell.
Cate adds her boots to the pile.
They decide, however, not to let him out of the cage (even if they do release some of the shackles) focusing on teasing, poking and tormenting him with their sweaty feet.
They do allow him to suck off some of the sweat from their fishnet feet, mind, before then pointing out they’d been dancing barefoot in all of the grime in the club.
Once they’ve had enough, mind, they go back to ignoring him – time for bed!
Miss Wildfire has a game she is going to play with her sub.
She is going to edge him for (up to) 10 minutes. If he doesn’t cum. He wins!
If he loses. Well. He is laid down with his face in the danger zone of being splattered with his own cum. And, even if he misses – well, she will have him eat the mess right up.
Of course, it’s not going to be easy – Miss Wildfire being aware of his weakness, and having him sniff her sweaty, worn stockings while also talking to tease and entice him.
For all the effort of resisting – it is going to be cum for dinner today.
This slave keeps wearing pants. Miss Jessica Hyde is not happy by this. He seems to have forgotten that, when in her house, he is her play thing. That this mistakes the idea that the cock is in any way his.
So, she has an idea.
Upon removing his pants – Miss Jessica decides she is going to flog his cock with them.
Using his own pants to inflict pain on the cock. She slaps, flicks, flogs and beats the cock with the pants. It certainly packs a punch and is a way to remind him what he’s not to do!
Miss Wildfire has new, divine, shiny, silky nylons.
The sub today is going to get the opportunity to worship them. Miss Wildfire grabs his hand and places them on her leg as he feels the texture up and down.
These are the nylons dreams are made of.
Then it is time to worship, to start at the foot and work the way up the leg. To leave no area deprived of worship.
He is hesitant around her bottom, she gives a helping hand – pushing his head into her arse crack to get deep with the worship.
It can then continue – up and down the legs, worship in a shiny, silky, heaven.
After worshiping the soles of her nylon feet, he is instructed to lie down to be smothered under the nylon arse. And wrapped in head scissors. Simply divine.