Sweaty gym socks humiliation: Two dommes on one mummified brat
Bramble thought she could sneak a bondage party behind our backs. Big mistake. Mistress Sage and i step through the door still dripping post-workout funk. Our sneakers have marinated for two hours; the reek could peel paint. Before the brat can apologize we cocoon her from collarbones to ankles in tight black wrap, sealing every […]
