July 7th Today my life changed. I am in Brazil and Elizabeth is in Canada, at home. This morning we agreed to hold an erotic late night conversation about our bondage desires. Both of us would think of 2 or 3 new things we would like to bring into our already dominant and submissive relationship. The idea really excited me and I spent quite a bit of my Slowly she sat down on the couch and placed her glass of wine on the coffee table before her.
As usual, is is locked in chastity. He is such a loser that he likes to be My ashtray and spittoon.
She sat on the chair and with a snap of finger, I understood that She wanted to use me like a footstool. She touched my nipples, my cock, and my balls with the tip of her cigarette. My personal slave is trained to serve Me in any way I want. To come back to the reality or to show me Her supreme and uncompromising Power, She extinct sadistically Her cigarette on my left hip.
Then She asked me to go up and She squeezed my balls sensually. I was a little bit surprised that my Mistress want to use me so quickly. Maybe I dreamt, but it was like a long kiss we exchange together. His mouth is kept wide open by a ring gag. Afterwards, the intensity increased again.
The pain was excruciating because She would leave a deep mark. She used my mouth as an asthray. To be honest, the excitement begins to invade my body.
If you continue to use this site we will assume that you are happy with it. This way I can use his mouth as a spittoon, ashtray and it prevents him from swallowing — this way the taste of My ashes will persist in his mouth. An absolute exchange like we made love together.
My Empress grabs me by my balls to go on the balcony. Then she looked at me into my eyes without a word. I just closed the door and I hear my Goddess :.
I feel the pain, but the pain was inificant in comparison of the excitement given by the proximity with my Goddess. This is a still from one of My latest clips on C4S. Furthermore, this content may be considered adult content; if you are not of legal age or are easily offended, you are required to click the "LEAVE" button.
I am proud of it.
We arrive in a nice 5 starts hotel in Sorrento with a sea view room. We discover a wonderful view on the Vesuvio. I could see the exquisite pleasure She had in the apple of Her eyes. Ezada Femdom lifestyle stories cigarette markfemdom storyhuman ashtray 2.
Ezada Picture of the week human ashtrayhumiliationsmokingspittoon. I touch him with the burning cigarette and most amusing for Me is to make him cry, so I blow smoke into his eyes.
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Obviously, each burning means an indelible mark on my body, but especially memory etched in my mind for my whole life. She was very close to me and my head was so close to her cigarette, I could feel the taste of her cigarette on my tongue, on my body, I Could smell the scent of Her saliva.
Not due, sorry, not owing to the burning mark I just receive on my body. She blew on the cigarette and I inhale all the smoke. She holds in her other hand a pack of cigarette. One of My favorites is to totally dehumanize him.