I want my gimp boyfriend to get a deeper look at my sweaty, smelly ass from the night before. I have him chase after my ass crack only to sit on his face, smushing him down as my human seat. I want him to be able to smell everything from the past 24h -- my workout, my cream, and my hot sex from the night before. I bounce up and down on his face, teasing him with the pheromones of my wild night with my new bull, and he desperately inhales all that he can because he's grateful for any smelly scrap that a cucked gimp can get.

We love dangling our feet in front of your face because we know how much of a foot simp you are. Stare at our soles while we make you vulnerable with your very weakness -- perfect Asian feet. Do they smell superior? Do they taste better? A little foot simp like you will get to know the intricacies of our feet, from their scent to their taste, all while you lay on the floor ready to worship and adore us from the ground up.

You've got such a sensitive cock, haven't you? Every touch seems to make you explode. You have no control over your genitalia, especially around me and Helena Locke. How about you touch it for us? Maybe a finger? Maybe two? Maybe you won't cum too early this time? We were wrong. Of course you're still a premature ejaculator. You just can't help yourself. You've nutted yourself quickly yet again, which means you're going to have to eat up all the cum and start over again. Maybe the second time will be better? Or the third time?

I'm not just going to have my cucked boyfriend sniff my ass. No, he's going to sniff my armpits as well. After all, a good workout releases all those juicy pheromones from my pits that will make him crazy. And to make him extra hard for it, I increase the vibration on the butt plug in his asshole, teasing him with what a disgusting bitch he is for my scent. After all, there's a reason why he's the cuck in bondage and not the bull fucking me.

You already know that we're superior to you. You exist to serve us, to make our lives easier while Mz. Kim and I make yours harder. And the best way for you to serve from afar? Is financially, through your wallet. You send us money and get harder while we laugh at your inadequacies as a bitch. Your humiliation is our pleasure.