BISEXUAL FACE FUCKING PUNISHMENT FOR THE HOUSE SLAVE

I return from my morning tour of the gardens with my boy, to find that my domestic slave is missing on duty. how disgraceful! my domestic slave is not awaiting my return: the sub is not ready to welcome me back, to remove and clean my shoes, to provide all requisite pampering and to take whatever punishments that i wish to give out. i shout for my slave to jump to it and look lively. the hooded, naked wretch appears, apologising for his delinquency and his inattentiveness.this breach of my law, the slave’s error of etiquette and his rift in reverence will not do. i state the appalling facts; the slave was expected to kneel by the door; the slave moved from his station! as he kneels now, cowering by my high heels, the slave apologises again. i sense his fear of my displeasure. the weak submissive bows his head to the floor as i stand over him. my long, mini-skirted legs, rise upwards and out of his sight but my voice is very much deep inside his mind right now! “what were you doing?” i demand to know.the slave maintains that he was cleaning but i believe that he was trying to get in a sneaky…well, that typical, disgusting slave behaviour, unable to keep his hands off his chastity cage! i call out the slave’s excitement, his bulging cage and i give no allowance to the slave for my hot outfit – he should not even be thinking about my beauty at this point. i demand a punishment for my sub, and i will make him squirm.i have the slave kneel with his back up against the nearest wall. my boy is only too keen to screw the sub’s face and to pump him hard, with his fat cock. in no time we are ready, cock stiffening and pointing directly at the sub’s mouth. i am clear, there will be no gentle blowjobs here, just a hard pumping of the slave’s throat. “he’s growing in my hand” i declare as i tease my boy’s cock into full, engorged, solidity. the slave gulps in anticipation and cries but i slap his face to keep the sub focused and i decree “there is no choice. no choice!”once i am ready i have my boy step forward and bury himself into the sub. the cockhead disappears and the slave glugs from the very first second. i stroke my boy’s cock, angling it deeper into the sub’s throat