Miss Lulu Lorayne is married to an *sshole guy that has been stealing money from his step-dad's company and to top it off, has been having an affair with his secretary. Well, it seems the secretary has had enough, and spilled the beans to his wife - Miss Lulu Lorayne of course.

He walks in after a long day and She's there by the door to greet him, he insults Her immediately:

"Well, you're all dressed up with no place to go. And I don't smell anything cooking - where the f*ck is my dinner, b*tch?"

She is dressed in a low-cut gold metallic dress and bl*ck, stilletto spike heels. She tells him that She's onto him and knows everything and that his secretary told Her everything and wants to see him b*rn for his crimes too. She shows him that She has proof on Her cell phone and flashes it in front of him.

"Unless you want to be someone's b*tch in prison while you spend the rest of your life there and be exiled from your family, you're gonna do whatever I say"

She makes him take off his clothes and puts a collar, leash, cuffs and a hood on him. She makes him crawl into the dining room and makes him get under the table. She sits in the chair at the end of the table and puts Her spike heels into his chest, digging the points in painfully while pulling on the leash. She makes him clean the dirty heels with his tongue, then makes him take them off. She has him clean Her dirty, smelly, panty-hose clad feet, sucking the toes and heel. She starts dipping Her toes into his mouth, deeper and deeper until he starts to ch*ke and gag.

She has a mean-looking bl*ck and white riding crop in Her hand and starts to slap his chest with it, over and over, harder and harder until he is screeching in p*in and red marks start to appear. She jams the toes in, including both at the same time, making him take all of Her sweaty, panty-clad toes into his mouth.

"Who's the b*tch now? You're only good for the lowest parts of me, like my feet and *ss"

She pulls hard on the leash and continues pushing down into his throat with Her feet. She finally starts to sm*ther Her husband-turned-b*tch with Her sweaty feet, while he flails uselessly.

Then it cuts to the sl*ve on the ground, with Her foot in his face, fl*gging his body and c*ck and b*lls, repeatedly. She finally straddles his head with both feet and lowers Her big, round, panty and pantyhose-clad *ss. She sm*thers his face and sits down with Her full weight, flattening his pathetic face and sealing his airways.

"Sl*ves don't need to worry about breathing anyway"

She finally lifts Her *ss up for a second to question him:

"What do you say, sl*ve? You should be f*cking THANKING ME for teaching you these valuable lessons about how to respect Superior Women"

"Yes Mistress, thank You so much!"

She immediately sits back down onto his face, once again putting Her full weight on him and sits for a longer spell this time. He starts to struggle but She just flogs his c*ck and b*lls harder and lifts up for just a second before sitting back down comfortably on his face.

All The *ss You Need (HD 4K MP4)