Who doesn’t love doughnuts? Lady Shayne certainly loves them. However, the sorry excuse of a pastry that
gets offered to her by her sad, disgusting sub is hardly worthy of even being labelled a doughnut. It’s
something, alright, some horrible concoction formed into a shape resembling a doughnut by some retard.
And it’s ugly to boot. What an absolutely atrocious waste of sugar. It’s so very offensive to her that she is
made to smash it to smithereens with her beautiful, sexy, pedicured, bare feet. But that isn’t the end. No, not
by a long shot, asshole. She has to punish ...

Who doesn’t love doughnuts? Lady Shayne certainly loves them. However, the sorry excuse of a pastry that
gets offered to her by her sad, disgusting sub is hardly worthy of even being labelled a doughnut. It’s
something, alright, some horrible concoction formed into a shape resembling a doughnut by some retard.
And it’s ugly to boot. What an absolutely atrocious waste of sugar. It’s so very offensive to her that she is
made to smash it to smithereens with her beautiful, sexy, pedicured, bare feet. But that isn’t the end. No, not
by a long shot, asshole. She has to punish her dim witted sub for having the nerve to offer her such a
wretched pile of crud by shoving her doughnut dirtied feet right into his obnoxious little mouth while verbally
besting him down. Eat your heart out, shithead.