I’ve seen many slaves spit-roasted that it takes something very special to pique my interest in this arena. Enter the legendary Strapon Jane, as well-armed as her name forewarns. Enter Mistress Kiana, built like an Olympic athlete. These are not ladies one says no to, and things were about to get interesting.
The only preparation the slave received was a few sharp slaps to warm her sissy backside before Mistress Kiana brutally plunged in with just a touch of spit for lubrication. It was to be a spit-only spit roast. The poor sissy cried out in pain but soon opened up, hungry for more. As Strapon Jane so neatly put it, the slave was completely overwhelmed.