Dea Nemesi Goddess Femdom

As I walk home, I see him. A man, right there in front of me. What is he doing? He’s urinating in the driveway, where dozens of people pass every day. How disgusting. Without thinking twice, I approach with a determined step. He’s homeless, unkempt, dirty, miserable. I almost feel sorry for him… but not enough.I look him straight in the eyes, and with my firm voice — and a smile that doesn’t allow for replies — I invite him to follow me. He has no choice. I take him to my house. Once ...

Its early in the morning, and after spending the night at Lilys, we wake up calmly and go out onto the terrace to enjoy the sun and the fresh air. The night before we had eaten a really heavy meal - a lasagna made by Lily, delicious but quite full. Now, under the morning sun and with that light breeze caressing us, we still feel a bit heavy... luckily there is something waiting for us: the terrace toilet, how wonderful to be able to use it right here under the sun. Precisely to improve his ...

A deity like me deserves absolute devotion, day and night. That’s why I command my slave to worship me with reverent kisses, from the tip of my shoes to my powerful biceps, passing over my sculpted legs. And since an ordinary throne is unworthy of supporting a divine rear like mine, I choose to rest it on my slave’s face, training him to become my perfect seat.

This slave goes crazy for sheer pantyhose stockings so today I want to reward him and make him adore them but as I say of course. After having him immobilized I show him my sheer legs and feet and when he least expects it I sit on his face to suffocate him with my sheer ass, he loves my stockings so much!🦵🏻Pantyhose Collant 🩲Facesitting Smother 👅Worship Licking 💨 Breath Play 🎥Double Shot 🇮🇹 Italian Language ⛓️ ...

Finally, the first warm days. The sun lazily filters through the window and I, triumphant, enjoy my ice cream cone on the couch like a queen on her throne. Creamy, fresh, perfect. A small everyday luxury that tastes like freedom.Beside me, kneeling as always, my leashed slave stares at me with hungry eyes. I know what hes thinking. He wants a taste. A bite, a lick, even a trace of that sweetness. But no. I don’t share my ice cream. Especially not with him.“You can only lick the heel of my ...

They say the morning has gold in its mouth — and I couldn’t agree more. I always wake up feeling good: sharp, confident, in control. But this morning, theres something extra.I get ready with care, choosing a sexy, calculated look — tempting, yet untouchable. My sheer stockings cling to me like a second skin. A ******. I’m waiting for my man.I slowly walk down the stairs, and at the bottom, as always, my submissive awaits. On his knees. Eyes lowered. Holding a hot coffee and a cigarette.The ...

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I had been driving for a long time without being able to stop. The urge had become unbearable, so I pulled over at the first available place—an isolated, old, and silent building. Perfect for an emergency.I opened the door. No one inside, just a dusty staircase and some scattered trash. It would do.I found the most hidden spot possible and finally let go. But as soon as I was done, I noticed something.A camera.It was blinking. Someone was watching me. Live.I paused for a moment, surprised. ...

The evening with friends is almost over, but the excitement and desire to have fun are still alive. We are tired, yes, but not enough to give up on one last game for the night. Our slave is there, waiting, ready to be our plaything. We decide to caress him in our own way, but our hands are anything but gentle. Every touch is a mark of dominance, every word pushes him further down. The game becomes more intense, the line between humiliation and pleasure blurs, and he finds himself sinking into a ...

Me and my friend Gea are on vacation. Of course, youre here too — but as usual, you behave like an animal... so you’re treated like one.You spent the entire night locked in the cage out on the terrace. Now youre hungry, dehydrated, your eyes full of desperation, stripped of any remaining pride. We’re lounging comfortably in our chairs, dressed casually, enjoying the sun — and teasing you, of course. Our feet, slipped into simple flip-flops, move just enough to catch your attention... and ...