Game Over

When we filmed this, Shay and Coral decided to forget all about plots, storylines, and concerns of that sort. Instead, they just order slave peter to lay on the floor "and enjoy it" while they torture the hell out of him. Incidentally, they both wear striking lingerie that shows off their curvaceous figures to the maximum - AND they wear some of the most dangerous footwear we've seen on video in months. They use those mile-long heels to SLAM their way into his heart - and I mean that almost literally. "I do believe she is kicking the shit out of you," notes Coral. "And it's cool!" Shoes off, they jump on him as though he were a human trampoline. Do they kick his groin? Oh yeah. "You didn't need that testicle, did you?" asks Shay. The trample action gets so intense - and this is a first - the girls start complaining that their feet hurt! Shay decides to test how long she can apply hand over mouth suffocation before he passes out. Coral decides to up the ante by subsuming his face beneath her luscious butt. "He's just about as red as my stockings!" she giggles. "What's a matter, want some air?" asks oral as they subject him to a withering combo of foot smothering and hand choking. Then comes the ass-suffocation. "Taste it…" orders Shay. "That's it. Taste my fucking ass!" He survives this treatment - barely - only to undergo Shay's horrifyingly delicious approach to hand over mouth AND boob smothering. He actually passes out for a minute or so…they slap him awake, only to subject him to pussy-power facesitting. "I hate you," Coral explains as she slaps him awake again - after all, it's time for him to experience FOUR HANDED HOM-work. Count the seconds…it lasts a long, long time. When he goes out - OUT COLD - it's for real, folks! He wakes up again only to be wrapped in Coral's red stockings while they inflict further facesitting humiliation. It's a foot-on-face festival, with a "guest of honor" who spends much of the party barely conscious.