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Mistress Cloe is the first one on her knees, spitting in her hand before wrapping it around the guy’s dick. He’s shirtless, built, got a tattoo on his neck and a black collar locked tight — completely under their control. Miss Sarah stands behind him in full camouflage, smirking as she watches Cloe go deep, lips stretched, saliva dripping down his shaft. Then Sarah swaps in, taking over with the same rough pace, both of them using lots of spit, making loud sloppy sounds. The whole thing goes down in a stone-walled dungeon with chains everywhere, wooden boards, the vibe is full power play. They treat him like a dog — grabbing his hair, spitting on his chest, forcing him to stay still while they take turns servicing him on their terms.