The dominant cops, clad in tight leather, use their spit-slave as a mere plaything. They order him to kneel, to worship their boots, and he eagerly complies. With a sneer, one cop spits onto the slave's face, the glob sliding down his cheek. The other cop chuckles, "Your turn, partner." They alternate, their spit landing on the slave's body, marking him like a territory. The slave, in his leather harness, is visibly aroused, his cock straining against his leather pants. The cops, noticing this, smirk and decide to humiliate him further, shoving their gloved hands down his throat, gagging him, but the slave takes it all, loving every dominating moment.