My slave and I are getting a little bored and would like things to move on. We are in sexy-sporty outfits, with pantyhoses on, and a great desire to fight. The male among us, already ridiculous in appearance, provokes us by saying that there must be at least two of us facing him to put him in difficulty, and that against just one it would be too easy to win. He underestimates us, and gives us the pretext to attack. My slave kicks him in the stomach and I knock him out with another one to the back of the head. Before long, he realizes who he's dealing with. Immobilized in our scissors, feet in his face and mouth, hit by our kicks, humiliated, crushed by our bottoms and feet... His defeat will be total, and our triumph exemplary!
