Mistress Zora uses the slave as a seat cushion. She sits on his face with her jeans ass and stays there for as long as she wants. She teaches the slave how to behave until suffering becomes joy for him. Mistress Zora teaches her new seat cushion to enjoy it when he suffers for her! She gets him hooked on her jeans ass and conditions him to love it!
The dice of fate roll out of the hand and determine the number of blows, specify the implement and show on which part of the body these blows will hit. A game of fate and uncertainty is exactly Mistress Zoras thing! She loves to scare the slave and cause him pain. Thats why Mistress Zora lets the slave roll the dice, grabs the appropriate implement and hit him with it. Its as fate would have it!
The slave now has to prove his endurance. Mistress Zora makes herself comfortable on his chest and squeezes the air out of him with both hands. She presses them hands very firmly over his mouth and nose so that he cant take a breath. She squeezes really hard, even if he starts to wriggle and writhe under her like a fish on land. She doesnt care about that at all because the slave has to be able to be able to endure! Its better that he thinks about how he can manage with the little oxygen supply that she still allows him.
Mistress Zora is wearing her brand new jeans and wants to do some decent facesitting in them. For this she uses the head of the slave and places her ass in the middle of his face. She expects his assistance to make these tight jeans more comfortable by dutifully enduring her ass on his face. The slave dutifully endures the lack of oxygen and pressure on his face for Mistress Zora because he does everything to please her.
No shoe wants to be licked like this! Mistress Zora and I help the shoe-licking slave to do a better job for for us. The shoe surfaces are much too dry, so we spit on our boots to makie it easier for him to lick. We cant get enough of dominating him and humiliating him while we continue to spit on our boots and watch him lick every part of them…
The slave still has no clue what he has gotten himself into. Mistress Zora and, especially, I, Lady Nora, dont like it at all when slaves dont show up on time. This idiot stood in the doorway at the wrong time and is much too excited to kneel here before us now. After he greets us appropriately, we take him in for questioning! We take mean percussive tools in hand and I give him a simple task to complete… Now he has to justify himself in front of his mistresses and endure the pain we inflict on him with our hard blows!
Mistress Zora puts the slave in his place. She doesnt want to notice him unless she has some use for him and then he must come very close to her and sit in front of her. Mistress Zora strokes his face with her fingers, which the slave enjoys, then she presses both hands over his mouth and nose, squeezes tightly and takes his breath away! The slave must learn to deal with this loss of control. Only when Mistress Zora allows it can he breathe. Until then he must manage without oxygen.
Mistress Zora and I, Lady Nora, have been for a walk, during which we discussed the slaves shortcomings. Holding his breath is not his strong point, so we want to develop this as his new skill. I sit on his belly and press both hands firmly over his nose and mouth. It is now impossible for him to breathe. But this is just the warm-up. I let go and Mistress Zora takes over the control of his airways. We train him to build up his stamina while enjoying the silence because he cant talk with our hands over his mouth. We amuse ourselves at his expense! 😀
Mistress Zora pushes the slave on all fours and wants to see if he makes a good little horse. But what she sees looks more like a lame, stupid donkey, an old nag for the charity yard – or a pony for the sausage factory! So she gets on her human pony and rides it around to give it one last chance…. can the slave convince Mistress Zora of his abilities as a pony?
Mistress Zora shows her slave pony what she has brought especially for him – a saddle so she can ride him comfortably! She puts the saddle on the slave and then sits firmly on her human pony. Mistress Zora drives him obediently forward. After riding him for a long time she feels like humiliating him even more so she commands him around for fun and mocks him with his inability to follow orders!
