Boss Girls Productions - Hard Jeanssitting - Sue

Sue is a bossy babe who loves to exert her control over others. Today, she's decided to put her slave in his place by sitting on his face with her tight jeans. The poor guy had been a bit disobedient lately, so Sue figured this would be the perfect way to teach him a lesson.

As Sue straddled the slave's chest, she felt his hard-on push against her thigh. It only made her more determined to make him squirm beneath her. She unbuttoned her jeans slowly, taking pleasure in the anticipation that played across his face.

When she finally slid her jeans down over her hips and off, revealing her black lace thong, the slave let out a moan of both pleasure and despair. He couldn't wait for her to sit on his face, but he also knew how painful and humiliating it would be.

Sue positioned herself carefully, making sure her weight was evenly distributed so that she could really sink into his face. She sat down hard, grinding her hips against his face as she did so. His nose rubbed directly at the seam of her jeans, filling his nostrils with the heady scent of her sex.

She leaned forward, grabbing fistfuls of his hair and pulling his head deeper into her crotch. "Take a whiff," she purred, enjoying the power trip that surged through her body. "You like what you smell, don't you?"

The slave tried to nod, but Sue's grip on his hair was too tight. He could only groan in reply, the sounds vibrating against Sue's clit, making her shudder with pleasure. She ground her hips harder, feeling her climax building inside her.

As she got closer to orgasm, Sue shifted her weight slightly, focusing all of her attention on the feelings coursing through her body. The slave found himself thrusting his head against her crotch, desperate for release. He could feel her juices dripping down onto his tongue, tasting sweet and salty all at once.

Finally, with a loud moan, Sue threw her head back in ecstasy. Her orgasm shook her body, making her ass clap hard against the slave's face. He couldn't help but gulp down her sweet nectar as it trickled down his throat.

Sue sat up slowly, pulling her jeans back up and fastening them securely. She glared down at the whimpering slave beneath her. "Next time," she growled, "you'll remember who's in charge." With that, she turned and walked away, leaving the humiliated slave lying alone with his thoughts and his hard-on.