Spitting

Both mistresses, Anna and Mia, humiliate their newly acquired spitting carpet extremely despiteously. Their dirty feet swab his face to prepare his cells for their upcoming spitting tirade. They snot into his face continuously and scatter it with bare feet, while they scoff at him and his extreme ugliness. Meanwhile, the living carpet lies well-behaved and quietly on the floor, while he’s bullied mercilessly.
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My slave’s lying beneath the stool, just like he should. He’s beneath me so that he has to collect every spittle that I let drop down on his body. No one on this planet could have enough spittle to express how disgusting this loser looks! I just let the spittle drop down on his t-shirt and then spit on my black high heels, where my spittle slips down and right onto his face. You can see fibres of spittle developing – eww, he looks so awkward! I have to massage my spittle into his skin with my high heels, because he can’t clean himself up that way he’s lying there. I think he owes me a big “thank you” for that one!
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Everyone that knows me well, knows exactly how quickly I’m bored. That’s bad luck for my slave today that he’s present at that moment. I wanna try a new game and he’s already freaking out to ask me what I have in mind. But I tell him my plans rather with my movement than my tongue and take off my high heels at first… then I spit on the soles and wipe his face with them! He’s absolutely disgusted and that increases my fun level even more! I grad his hair and spit a sea of spittle onto his slave puss. At least he has shut the fuck up, because he doesn’t dare to open his mouth during this shitty weather!
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Are you thirsty, boy? You bet! I almost dried you out and you would do anything for a sip of water. But I have something very special for you – open your muzzle, asshole, I wanna spit into it and make you drink my divine juice! Oh did I hear a breeze of resistance? Suddenly you’re not thirsty anymore? I don’t believe that shit and keep on feeding you with your spitting cocktail! You have no other choice than to swallow every single drop, ’cause you enjoy the humidity in your mouth and on your face. Even if you won’t admit it! Furthermore I have a little surprise for you – you’ll now drink from my high heels…
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Queen Kasey stopped by and I am giving her a “tour’ of Mean Girl Manor since I took it over. I want to impress her with how badly I have beaten the house slaves into submission and how obedient and useful they have become under my rule. (Out of fear mostly, but whatever it takes, right?) But when we walk outside I can see that this fucking loser can’t do anything right.

Outside and naked a black leather collar around his neck, Me and Queen Kasey inspect what little work this fucktard has accomplished in the time we had given him. When he tells us that he several spiders but didn’t lick them off the ground, chew them, and swallow like a good subhuman, we decide it’s time to teach him some proper slaveboy etiquette.

I slap his sorry face so hard he falls to the ground, while Queen Kasey grabs him by his chin and spits in his eye. We are merciless in our open palmed brutality. Of course, a Princess’s hands are too refined to be slapping worthless slaves all day so I strike my crop across the side of his face and spit on his hair, his mouth, and all over, until he is a quivering mess of saliva and shame. But his punishment is not over yet- before we’re done with him, we give him a little something to suck on… slut. Ha ha ha.

Princess Bella
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Rea’s ordered pizza is arrived in half piece, and she thinks that Meg ate that on her way. She gets really nervous, and destroying Meg with a big, hard face slapps, and wipes the rest of pizza into Meg’s face. Meg crying from the slaps, her face burns in red colors, but Rea doesn’t wants to stop punishing her, she wants a revenge with the thousand of slaps!
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