DOMINA KATE still finds far too many defects in HER French streetwalker-in-training. THE ENTERPRISING PIMPSTRESS still hopes to market the slut’s services for top dollar. With deeply erotic arrogance, MADAME KATE begins to acquaint the hooker with the demands of her future profession. The loose little missy is ordered to take her place on the gyno-chair where her filthy, foie-gras-besotted innards are subjected to a proper cleansing with DOMINA KATE’S priceless late harvest Riesling. THE SADISTIC DOMINA leaves the Queen-sized cocktail brewing deep in her bung hole for an excruciatingly long time. Still more essential improvements are required before THE SELF-RESPECTING DOMINATRIX can send HER well-groomed strumpet out to walk the streets. Every good girl deserves a piss pussy, so THE TRANSFORMATRIX expertly widens Frenchy’s chick hole so that her suitors will be able to avail themselves of EVERY ripe entryway. THE INTREPID DOMINA decides to further improve the return on HER investment and properly inflate the lips of HER strumpet-to-be with a saline solution. What a fuck-crazy creature, DOMINA KATE has created! Absolutely delightful!
