The slave is at the cross and Gaia and I are eager to slaughter those so pronounced nipples. They are the small tits of a cow. We apply several clips of different intensity to him. It will be a slow, increasing torture… You notice and feel how the slave suffers and you can read our pleasure in the smiles and bright eyes. We have fun with our prisoner until we leave because all this to do has made us hungry…

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