FemdomBerlin - Lady Lilly P3

Lady Lilly took a step back and raised her hand, motioning for the slave to kneel before her. His face was already flushed from the shitting he had endured, but he knelt obediently anyway. Without hesitation, Lady Lilly leaned forward and spat right in his face, sending a stream of thick saliva dripping down his cheek. The other two Ladies followed suit, each of them spitting directly on the slave's face. He tried to wipe it away with his arm, but they slapped his hand away, laughing at his pathetic attempts to clean himself up. "Now," Lady Lilly said, her voice cold and commanding. "You will kiss the ground before us, as a sign of your submission." The slave knelt down and placed his lips on the floor, his face still coated with their spit. He closed his eyes, willing himself to endure this latest humiliation. As he kissed the cold hardwood, he could feel the weight of all three Ladies above him, their presence looming large. Slowly, they lifted their feet off of him, stepping back to admire their handiwork. The slave remained on the ground, his face streaked with tears and snot from his ordeal. He glanced up at the Ladies, hoping for some small sign of mercy. "Arise, slave," Lady Lilly commanded. "We have not finished with you yet." The slave struggled to his feet, still looking up at the Ladies with pleading eyes. Lady Lilly noticed this and slapped him hard across the face, drawing blood. "You will address us with respect," she snapped. "Now, bend over and spread your ass cheeks." Shaking with fear, the slave did as he was told. He braced himself against the wall behind him, his heart pounding in his chest. As he waited for what was coming next, he couldn't help but wonder how much more of this humiliation he could take before finally breaking point.