The Mistresses have secured a slave to a chair by his collar. “Do you know why we’ve secured you slave? No Mistress. Mistress Ava leans over and spits “right in the fucking eye!” she spits again and it lands on his forehead. “Open” - Goddess Felicity spits in his mouth. “Your goal in life is to serve true ebony perfection” says Mistress Ava, spitting on his tongue. “Our spit is all you deserve slave. You’re so lucky to serve us in this way”. Mistress Ava coughs and deposits phlegm on the slave’s face.