Mistress Evilyne, Governess Ely – I had a dream

Mistress Evilyne and Governess Ely are lounging around in onesies and drinking coffee in the morning while using Their ashtray slave. Mistress Evilyne tells Governess Ely of the strange dream She had last night. She was walking around and every step She took, there was this black slug under Her foot and it would get all Squeezed. The Ladies decide it would be a really fun idea to recreate the dream using Their slave. So They mummify him from head to toes and begin to trample all over him. The slave has never been mummified before and not being able to see anything scares the living daylight out of him. He begins to have a panick attack. But Ely and Evilyne couldn’t care less as They Squeeze his frail frame under Their weight. He is an inferior male, and now a slug, He can’t escape, and he will have to do exactly as They say and suffer Their enjoyment. The worm is having a panic attack. Unable to see, he starts to think that he can’t breathe either. If only his eyes were visible, they would be filled with terror. Mistress Evilyne and Governess Ely are like 2 black widows with a fly caught in Their net. The tease him and play with him, walking all over him, **** him, and kicking him around, tenderising him. He has no way to run, and he is at Their mercy. That poor little worm… He is still panicking. He Yelps fro inside the shrink wrap but his words are muffled and Governess Ely and Mistress Evilyne can’t understand him, so They continue trampling all over him. They really start having fun when They begin standing on his throat and stopping his breath. He Yelps and begs, but to no avail, and the Ladies are merciless. Proof that the corset and heels do not the Domme make. They look so cute in Their fluffy onesies, but They are so evil! They rip on of his nipples out and Mistress Evilyne has fun burning it with Her cigarette. The slave is bawling his eyes out now, the sensory deprivation is really getting to him and the slightest touch on his body puts him into a state of panic. Mistress Evilyne puts a clamp on his nipple and he starts Yelping and writhing. Governess Ely thinks it’s hilarious and decides to give him another type of Torment in order to take his mind off the pain on his nipple. She pulls up his legs and tickles his feet. He writhes and Yelps, but he can’t get away. He is completely and utterly trapped. The Ladies finally decide that he has learnt his lesson and fetch some scissors to cut him out with, but They can’t find any safety scissors! He is so scared as he feels the cold metal against his skin, that he begins to squirm again, and just at the wrong moment. Snip go the scissors, right on his cock!