I'm at my Mistress fiend's dungeon and we have our slaves available to have fun with their stupid faces. We decided to slaughter them by filling them with merciless slaps. Every second their faces are red and swollen and the more we slap them the more they don't understand anything. They are completely in our power and until we have reduced their face to a purple color we are not going to stop. You will hear our sadistic laughter as they join the sound of our hands sinking into the battered cheeks of the two pieces of flesh... a delicious concert.

Sono al dungeon della mi... Show more