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رشفة الألفا قبل العشاء
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تم النشر:24.04.2024 • إخفاء
The aperitif has a different taste, when it is served by their own slaves. On the other hand, what are the peanuts served during the aperitif for? Obviously to throw them, asking the two creatures to catch them on the fly or as is more often the case, when they fail in their task, to eat them directly from the floor. In an instant the couple of poor jerks were transformed into creatures at the circus. My man and I had a lot of fun humiliating the two, throwing food at them and spitting at them, mocking them and chewing on the food they should have eaten, but the moment would not have been memorable without the fateful slave ballet: a trunk would have been able to do better. This is always a moment of extreme fun, because the jerk knows that he will be mocked and despite this he carries out the order. Now you understand why the aperitif with our slaves is always a source of great fun, for us and for our guests.
