LUDOVICA LUXURY -LICK THE PISS OF THE MASTERS AMPHIBIANS! -hd

Published: July 20, 2025

The six of us—five Mistresses and one Master—are sprawled across elegant sunbeds on a sun-drenched terrace, basking in the warm summer breeze that dances over our skin. The city skyline glimmers in the distance, but our focus is on the two submissives lying on the heated tiles at our feet, awaiting our every whim. As some of us smoke cigarettes, tendrils of smoke curling lazily into the air, one Mistress rises with a wicked grin. She approaches a submissive and, with a deliberate stance, releases a warm stream over him. But her aim falters, and the liquid splashes onto the Master’s polished combat boots, sparking a flash of fury in his eyes beneath his sunglasses.“Clean up this disgrace!” the Master roars, pointing to his stained boots. The two submissives scramble to their knees, tongues grazing the damp leather as we burst into laughter, lounging comfortably in the sun, amused by their fervor. Our cigarettes glow in our hands, and with a smirk, we decide to make the moment even more unforgettable. Their exposed rears, poised in their submissive stance, become our makeshift ashtrays: with a flick, we tap ash onto their skin, chuckling as they continue their task without a word, the golden sunlight glinting off the scene.Not satisfied, we order them to remove the Master’s boots, revealing his feet. “Show your devotion,” we command, sipping cool drinks as they kneel on the warm tiles and begin to worship his feet with almost comical dedication. Our laughter echoes across the terrace, a chorus of delight underscoring our absolute control. Every move they make is a performance, and we, reclining on our sunbeds under the blazing sun, savor the spectacle, knowing they’ll return, eager to submit to our games again.