Resistance Is Futile

Two mad Mistresses, dangerous Starr Chandler and hot-n-bitchy Morgan Fairlane, have kidnapped a male at random. Hapless dolt chris awakens in their dungeon, with his head in the awe-inspiring smother box. Morgan just loves to plop her latex-covered ass over his face, then time the long seconds (minutes) he has to go without air. "I'll just sit here until he really starts to thrash!" she announces. While her partner empties his lungs, Starr tortures the rest of his body. They claw his torso, tickle his tummy - and finally TRAMPLE him mercilessly. Full weight! And Morgan is wearing a pair of the wickedest boots you have ever seen. "I think he's been breathing far too much," Starr notes as she chokes him with her crotch. Morgan strips down (GREAT natural breastage, guys!) and subjects him to some nasty boob-suffocation. ("I have him sealed in tight!" she coos) while Starr climbs aboard for some barefoot body-surfing. Morgan prefers barefoot head-standing - with his face sticking straight up! They pull down his pants for some foot-on-crotch torture. "I bet that really hurts! Does it sting?" asks Morgan. "You won't be able to have any kids by the time I get done with you!"