Mistress Ivy Jane takes the lead in instructing Her friend, Mistress Mona, on the art of breaking and using a male slave. The slave, bound in twin spreader bars and wearing a pig mask, is at their mercy. Mistress Ivy commands Mistress Mona to sit Her bare ass on the slave's face, making it eat and smother under Her sweet cheeks while they torment its pathetic cock.

"See, You never need a bidet again!" Mistress Ivy remarks with a smirk as the slave eagerly cleans Mistress Mona's ass. "Males are utilities, made to be used by superior Females for whatever we want. That's why we call t...

Mistress Ivy Jane takes the lead in instructing Her friend, Mistress Mona, on the art of breaking and using a male slave. The slave, bound in twin spreader bars and wearing a pig mask, is at their mercy. Mistress Ivy commands Mistress Mona to sit Her bare ass on the slave's face, making it eat and smother under Her sweet cheeks while they torment its pathetic cock.

"See, You never need a bidet again!" Mistress Ivy remarks with a smirk as the slave eagerly cleans Mistress Mona's ass. "Males are utilities, made to be used by superior Females for whatever we want. That's why we call them 'it'; because it is up to the Female Owner if the slave even has a gender."

Mistress Ivy pushes the slave's head deeper, ensuring it gets as deep up Her ass as possible, giving it a thorough face-sitting experience. "Feel the power, Mona," She says. "This is what female domination is all about. We take what we want, and they obey."

Together, they slap and whip the slave's cock and balls, asserting their dominance. "This pathetic thing doesn't deserve pleasure," Mistress Ivy remarks. "It's here to serve us, nothing more."

The slave is then used as human furniture, serving as a footstool, foot cleaner, and even a carpet as both Mistresses stand and walk on its body. Mistress Ivy adds to the torment by smothering the slave's airways with Her feet. "Look at it, Mona," She says. "It's nothing more than a piece of furniture, a tool for our amusement."

The climax of their domination comes when both Mistresses stand and walk on the slave, asserting their complete control. "This is what true power feels like," Mistress Ivy states. "We stand above them, literally and figuratively."

As a final touch, they leave to retrieve a chastity device, hinting at the next level of the slave's submission. "We'll lock its pathetic cock away," Mistress Ivy says. "It doesn't deserve to use it without our permission. That's the essence of female supremacy, Mona. We control every aspect of their existence."