Domina Planet Man Eating Pussy Orgasm – Your Name Is Double Yoga Mat 6. Starring Goddess Temptation

19 Year-Old Superior Goddess Temptation and Her friend, 18 Year-Old Miss Kandy, are using Goddess’ slave as a human yoga mat, together! The two Goddesses walk in wearing skin-tight yoga pants; Goddess Temptation clad in white and baby blue, and Miss Kandy is wearing black skeleton-bone pants and a black PVC top, the slave in spread bars on the floor. Goddess Temptation tells Miss Kandy:
“I’ve always enjoyed finding new uses for slaves, and one of my favorites is as a yoga or workout mat. It’s so much warmer than the cold, dirty floor, especially when your ass and pussy are all sweaty! Don’t worry about its breathing…it’s a yoga mat!”
She starts out by having Miss Kandy start doing stretches over the slave’s prone body, while Goddess Temptation simply steps onto the slave’s chest, crushing him with Her 5’10 frame, while he struggles to breathe. She sneers down at him:
“Don’t you fucking make a sound, slave! Yoga mats don’t moan or complain!”
She finally steps off the slave’s chest, as it sighs in relief and tries to catch its breath. But Goddess Temptation starts doing the splits over the slave’s body and scoots Her crotch over to the slave’s head so that She smothers it with Her panty-covered, sweaty pussy. She stays there for a while before they decide to do squats together. Miss Kandy is over the slave’s head while Goddess uses his body, telling the slave:
“At the bottom of the squat, We will sit on your pathetic face. You will kiss the ass that has graced you with its presence, count the rep and then thank each one of us for the privilege of kissing our asses”
They do a series of these, but get tired after 10 or so and relax on the slave’s face and body. Miss Kandy comes around to where the slave’s head is smothering under the divine Goddess Tempation. Once the slave starts struggling for air, Goddess Temptation nudges Miss Kandy. She stands up, getting off of the slave’s relived face as it struggles to catch its breath. But Miss Kandy’s yoga pant-covered crotch is right there, smothering its airways before it even has a chance to catch its breath.
“Let’s see how many we can do with the shortest breath time possible! Ready? Go!”
They keep tormenting the slave this way until it’s a sputtering, gasping, begging, pleading mess. They just sit back on its face to keep it quiet.

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