Katy pulled out her phone and started recording. "Stand up and get naked for the camera, bitch. Try to look good, because everybody's going to watch this!" She laughed cruelly.
Taylor stood up and blushed as she pulled her shorts and panties down, then lifted up her shirt. Once she was naked her arms immediately moved to cover up her breasts.
"Aw, is the little slave embarrassed about her tiny tits?"
Taylor cringed in humiliation as Katy mocked her. "Yes Goddess, I have pathetic tiny tits..." She admitted, hating how sincere it felt.
Katy giggled and pushed her breasts together. "It must have been so hard to think that we were equals, I mean how could you ever compare to me? Aren't you so much happier as my bitch-slave?"
Taylor wanted to roll her eyes and argue, but she was too afraid of another punishment. "Yes Goddess, I love being your bitch."
"Come here slave, let me give you a hug!" Katy said deviously. As Taylor stepped forward, Katy grabbed her by the hair and shoved the slave's face into her massive cleavage. "Enjoy being smothered by my big tits, bitch!"
For the first few seconds, Taylor did nothing other than feel pathetic. It was so humiliating to be smothered by her rival's famous tits, especially when she was so jealous of them. But once she started to have difficulty breathing, she moaned loudly and started flailing her arms. Katy just laughed as she easily kept Taylor's face in position. Just as Taylor felt she was going to pass out, Katy pulled her from her cleavage.