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What a little slut! It gets its bare dicklet on my latex sheet and it turns into a horny bed humper! Perhaps a nice thick leather paddle repeatedly smacked on its ass will curb its enthusiasm somewhat. As expected it just gets more hot and bothered when my extreme high heel and sheer black hosed feet get near its head. I let it touch my pantyhose a little and kiss my heels, but not before making its flesh bright red!
Lick The Floor Bootworm
This slithering little worm is really only good for keeping the floor clean so my boot soles don’t get dirty. Who needs a swiffer when it’s got a wet tongue in that mop head tethered to my leash? Aww poor thing… I bet it thought I was going to allow it to lick and cum on my new Casadei knee high black leather laced up boots when I took it out of my cage. Stupid worm! It will thank me later for allowing it to lick my spit and ash off the floor like a good little bitch. Then I lock it back up until the next time my floor needs a good mop.
Cry For My Dick Whore
It really is funny when you little piglets beg to be my sissy bitch and then find out what that really entails. Maybe this one thought it would be all about pretty frilly girly things and pink lip-gloss. Nope. I strapped a rubber sissy sex doll hood around its head, put a bra and panties on it, locked up its clittly and shoved it in my swing. Legs up, ass open, sweetie… my big black dick is gonna plunge deep in that boi pussy cock socket you used to call an asshole. Cry all you want, whore, it just turns me on. All you can do is lay there and take it with that stupid frozen fuck me harder look on your face. See what I mean? Funny!
You’re lucky I’m even allowing you to look at these super gorgeous black leather Casadei knee high zip and lace boots with oh so high metal stiletto heels. Your tongue isn’t going anywhere near them, but you can be a good boot boi, kneel on the floor and watch me smoke a cigarette while my long red nails caress the soft Italian leather. And don’t you dare touch that little thing between your legs. Just let my boots take control of you, take over your entire existence. You’d do anything for just a sniff of that leather. What about the inside after my damp pantyhose feet come out? I said no touching, bitch!
Nail Whore Gets Gagged
I’m just back from the salon with a fresh set of glossy red claws. They’re always so sharp when new, never good for sliding delicate nylons on my legs. So, I use my little piglet here as a human emery board to soften my new nails. I know it hurts when I scratch all over it s helpless flesh. It probably thought I was going to allow it to cum on my manicure. Nope, I decided to use its throat to soften the edges. All that gagging must be good for this purpose. If not, its just fun to make sure my nails control every breath it takes.
Leopard Heel Slave
Look at these gorgeous shiny super high platform leopard pumps! The stiletto heels are so thin and sharp at the very end they’re perfect for teaching slithering little slug bois their proper place under my soles. So funny when it groans as I press deep into its weak flesh. All the more reason to strap that cock up and attach a leash. That way I can yank on it and make it do whatever I want. Not only did this bitch get to enjoy the taste of my new heels, it got to eat my spit and ash from a bowl.
Lucky Little Pantyhose Fucker
This little slut would do anything to get near my gorgeous smooth shiny black sheer pantyhose. I know you’re drooling all over yourself just looking at them too. Look at the contrast between my super shiny patent pumps and the silkiness of my legs. Can you hear that slight swoosh of the fabric when I pop my foot into my shoe? You know exactly what I’m talking about. That little sound practically controls this foot licker’s entire existence. See how hard “my” dick gets when I tie it up with a pair of used hose so tight I’ll have to cut them off. It’s ready to explode when I ride it with my sheer bottom and spit in its mouth. I hadn’t allowed it release for a few months so I let it blow a big load on my silky feet. Then I jammed my cum soaked foot deep down its throat and made it suck it clean. Such a lucky little fuck.
I just got a new pair of shiny black boots and this little bitch is going to help me break them in. Maybe I’ll break it in the process. Who cares, really? Sluts crawling on all fours begging to lick the dirt from my boot soles are a dime a dozen. When it complains after I jump on its chest a few times, I face slap the bitch until it bleeds. I mean, how else am I going to leave the impression of my boot soles on my property? Stupid sluts!
Moto Boot Bitch
Oh, you thought being my bitch meant you got to lick my sexy high heel shoes and boots? Being my bitch means you get to lick whatever I tell you to lick — the floor, my car tires, some random guy’s asshole. This slug should be grateful I’m allowing it to worship my black leather moto boots. They’re perfect for wearing out on the grungiest surfaces and for squashing out my cigarette butts, which it also gets to eat off the floor. Such a lucky boot bitch!
I firmly believe in reinforcing the proper place of all my piglets on a constant basis. Without it their little man brains start thinking about things they want and need rather than pleasing my every whim. It must be very uncomfortable for such a large specimen to be confined in that small steel cage for hours on end. I know there’s no other place it would rather be. Just to make sure, however, I let it out for some refreshment — licking my spit of the floor, and some attention — cropping that dick that got hard from licking my spit off the floor. Then I added a pair of nipple clamps and shoved it back into its home for a while. Maybe next time it’ll be a little more grateful to be locked up in my cage when I remove those clamps. Maybe I’ll just keep it in there forever!