Angie And Sarah - Humiliation of men's lollipops wmv
The Humiliation of Men's Lollipops
A Saliva Drenched Ordeal
The room is thick with anticipation as Angie and Sarah prepare their next victims. The men, blindfolded and bound, are unaware of the humiliation that awaits them. As the women approach, the air is heavy with the scent of their saliva, which drips from their mouths like venom.
Sarah smirks, her tongue darting out to wet her lips, "They don't deserve all the pleasure we give them, yet it's their happy day." She spits onto the first man's chest, watching as he tries to wipe away the thick glob.
Angie chuckles darkly, "But is it really pleasure, to wallow and swim in our thick saliva? To have their pathetic little lollipops flooded with the essence of our feminine power?" She leans down, her warm breath fanning across the man's face as she slowly pulls his cock into her mouth.
The man struggles against his restraints, trying to pull away from the sensation of her hot, wet tongue lapping at his sensitive flesh. But it's no use; he's helpless in the face of their domination.
Sarah watches with a twisted sense of satisfaction as Angie works her magic. She can see the fear and humiliation etched onto the man's face, but there's something else there too...something that tells her they're getting off on this despite themselves.
With a wicked grin, Sarah decides to take things up a notch. She straddles the second man's face, her ass cheeks parting to reveal her glistening wet pussy. "Go on," she whispers, "taste it."
The man opens his mouth, eager to please despite the violation he knows is coming. Sarah lowers herself onto his face, grinding her hips as she squeezes out a long stream of her saliva onto his upturned nose. He sputters and coughs, but she doesn't stop, relentlessly forcing him to inhale her essence.
Meanwhile, Angie has moved on to the third man. She spits directly onto his cock, watching as it twitches in response. With a sadistic smile, she begins to stroke it slowly, using her spit as lubrication. "See how excited you get even when it's just our saliva?" she taunts.
The men struggle against their bonds, trying desperately to break free from the torment. But it's no use; they're at the mercy of these two powerful women who seem to derive pleasure from their humiliation.
As the session comes to a close, Angie and Sarah stand back to admire their handiwork. The men are drenched in their saliva, their skin glistening in the dim light. But despite their discomfort, there's an undeniable hint of arousal in the air.
"These lousy bastards deserve this!" Sarah laughs, wiping a string of drool from her chin. "But the most important thing is that it's huge pleasure for us!"
And with that final word, they leave the men to stew in their own juices, knowing full well that they'll be back for more.
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