I have the slave at my feet and I can't decide whether to use his mouth or his tiny cock as an ashtray. He is ready with the spreader in his mouth to keep it wide open so that he can throw the ash from my cigarette into his mouth. I start pouring ash on the tip of the little dick, but it's so shriveled that it literally disappears as soon as I crush it under my feet. I squeeze it with my heels and play with my toes, he suffers tremendously and yet he manages to get excited and enjoy dirtying the leather of my Casadei! He will regret it bitterly because now he will have to wipe my boots with...

I have the slave at my feet and I can't decide whether to use his mouth or his tiny cock as an ashtray. He is ready with the spreader in his mouth to keep it wide open so that he can throw the ash from my cigarette into his mouth. I start pouring ash on the tip of the little dick, but it's so shriveled that it literally disappears as soon as I crush it under my feet. I squeeze it with my heels and play with my toes, he suffers tremendously and yet he manages to get excited and enjoy dirtying the leather of my Casadei! He will regret it bitterly because now he will have to wipe my boots with his filthy tongue. How disgusting to see his cum on my very expensive Casadei boots and his tongue cleaning them! I have to punish him, so I kick the slave on the balls, which are incredibly large compared to that useless little prick. I give him a lot of pain, and that's why he screams and squirms, but I'm inflexible!

Ho lo schiavo ai miei piedi e non so decidermi se usare la sua bocca o il suo microcazzetto come posacenere. Lui è già pronto con il divaricatore in bocca per tenerla spalancata in modo che possa buttare la cenere della mia sigaretta dentro la sua bocca. Inizio a versare la cenere sulla punta del cazzetto, ma è così raggrinzito che scompare letteralmente appena lo schiaccio sotto le suole. Io lo stritolo con i tacchi e ci gioco con le punte, lui soffre tremendamente dal dolore eppure riesce ad eccitarsi e a godere sporcando la pelle delle mie Casadei! Se ne pentirà amaramente perché ora dovrà ripulirmi gli stivali con la sua lurida lingua. Che schifo vedere il suo sperma sulle mie costosissime Casadei e la sua lingua che le ripulisce! Devo punirlo, quindi prendo lo schiavo a calci sulle palle, incredibilmente grandi rispetto a quell’inutile cazzettino. Gli do’ molto dolore, e per questo lui strilla e si dimena, ma io sono inflessibile!