Back in October 2019, I first hosted the devilishly talented Miss Epiphany for a double domme session, as a little chastity "reward" for my boy. She's been back to help torment him multiple times since then and has become my go-to for both reinforcement and creative rejuvenation ... but on this very momentous anniversary occasion, I'm so proud to show off what three years of hard servitude has done for my slave. How much more he can take. How his kink repertoire has expanded. How willing he is to say yes now. We reminisce while we put him through the paces. Worship, teasing, smothering,...

Back in October 2019, I first hosted the devilishly talented Miss Epiphany for a double domme session, as a little chastity "reward" for my boy. She's been back to help torment him multiple times since then and has become my go-to for both reinforcement and creative rejuvenation ... but on this very momentous anniversary occasion, I'm so proud to show off what three years of hard servitude has done for my slave. How much more he can take. How his kink repertoire has expanded. How willing he is to say yes now. We reminisce while we put him through the paces. Worship, teasing, smothering, facesitting, edging, ballbusting, a bit of squeezing ... and of course being verbally humiliated and truly at the mercy of two powerful, gorgeous, wicked women. His body can hardly keep up with his brain as he struggles to stay lucid and focused, yet somehow he still keeps agreeing, keeps saying yes. :) When he's subbed out and can't see straight, can't think straight, Miss E starts to lean on him. Her knee is pressing firmly into his groin. There's no pleasure being doled out. He's smothered and he's in pain, and I watch him swell. And that's when I know, we've broken him. He's not the man Miss E met in 2019 -- he's a slave, a toy, a plaything. A little bitch we can dress up and have our fun with. And believe me, we do.