I've been searching for the perfect Goddess to double domme My boy and thankfully a local domme, Mistress Epiphany, was happy to help. As a facesitting queen herself, it was obvious choice and sl*ve was really not prepared to face our wrath. Total film time was just under an hour so the clip is split into two parts.

Part 1 opens as I introduce Miss E to My sl*ve while we humiliate and tease him about what's going to happen. After revealing his pathetic Locktober caged c*ck, we commence the facesitting and I warm up his face with My *ss. It's been a long time coming for sl*ve to have another *ss on his face and Miss E's bottom swallows his face up with perfectly. With Me sitting on his chest, and Miss E on his face, the pressure is too much and sl*ve quickly drifts off only to awaken to more *ss stuffed in his face.

Miss E extends her legs and rests her feet up on the bursting chastity cage restricting his desperate denied d*ck. With her full weight bearing down on his face, My boy is struggling under the pressure. Miss E kindly gives him permission to touch and caressing her fishnet covered legs is a welcome distraction from the sensation of his lungs b*rning. The facesitting is relentless as we take turns on his face and soon My boy becomes deliriously lost buried beneath our *sses. I bring him back to harsh reality with My crop to his swollen bl*e b*lls and thankfully his whimpering is c*mpletely muffled by Miss E's lovely *ss. Part 1 ends here

Part 2 begins with Miss E teasing sl*ve, straddling him, mounting his caged c*ck and teasing him dangling her breasts right in his face. The taunting and humiliation continues while we laugh at how c*mpletely dominated and truly owned he is. I turn him around to introduce Miss E to the scissorhold. Locked deep in My reverse headscissor, sl*ve begins to panic frantically tapping out while Miss E gazes into his eyes as they quickly glaze over. The result is My fastest KO ever!

Miss E may be new to scissorholds, but her *ss and thighs were built to squeeze. I pull his up head deep into her reverse scissors, and allow sl*ve a few seconds to enjoy the view. The enjoyment is very short-lived as Miss E straightens her legs, flexes those strong yummy thighs, and it's nighty night for sl*ve. I put the key in his chastity cage to tug on it while Miss E keeps her cheeks planted right on his nose. The visual of her crossing her legs while sitting full-weight is truly a work of art. We both agree that sl*ve has endured enough sm*thering to earn an unlocking. Miss E sits back on his face which gets his c*ck hard in a matter of seconds. I slide on the c*ck ring and the sensation is too much for My weak boy's subbie brain.

I hear the all too familiar "please, please, please!" and I know he's past the point of no return. I crop his b*lls not once, not twice, but three times to give him the worst ruined *rgasm of his life. Both of us giggle in delight as sl*ve cannot help but scream and writhe in p*in. Before he can recover, Miss E and I lock him back in his chastity cage, she gives him one final sm*ther to remember her by, and sl*ve learns a hard lesson that two is simply too many.

When two is too many (part 1)