Our helpless slave stood no chance as he was made to submit to our strap ons. We warmed him up my stroking his body, preparing him to be invaded. His tiny hole was tight around my finger, but in no time at all he was ready for action. I sank myself deep into him as Fetish Liza took control of his little mouth, getting more and more rough as our whims took us. He panted and moaned with every thrust! We swapped holes as I took my turn on his mouth, until we were spent.