Do you truly understand what it means to be used? Three Mistresses. Three slaves. Zero mercy. Watch as Mistress Tess smothers him beneath her lace and leather, letting him taste the air just before she takes it away. See Mistress Karina twist her fingers around his cock, coaxing out every drop of precum before leaving him empty. And then there’s Me—Mistress Diana—watching the slaves hips buck helplessly as I alternate between feeding them my leather-clad ass and yanking their hair back to remind him: he earns nothing. The neon hums. The leather creaks. His breath comes in ragged, desperate gasps. Tell me, pet—would you last longer than they do? Or would you crumble under the weight of three Goddesses turning your pleasure into their plaything?