Mistresses need relaxation as well as sexy sadism in their lives so what better way to achieve that than by me playing in the woods whilst simultaneously soaking two of my terrified slaves with my champagne nectar? The wretches seem hot and bothered that the swing might break as I fly like the Sword of Damocles just inches above their heads, but I can cool them down easily enough by removing my latex pants and emptying my rather full bladder with perfect precision into their open-gagged mouths. Such fun!