My friend Goddess Gabriella and I sit on the black sofa which for the occasion has some particular feet: the slave is lying under the sofa and acts as a base while the neck and head that pop out are a perfect footrest for our feet. We sit down and our weight crushes the slave’s chest who begins to breathe with difficulty. Our bare feet rest on his face and press on his neck as the breathing gets harder and harder. Our feet slap him, then he opens his mouth and we rub them hard on his tongue, his face is all red and he barely breathes as we both spit in his mouth.

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