Boss Girls Productions - Jeans facesitting after shopping - small version

Boss Girls Productions - Jeans facesitting after shopping - small version

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After her shopping trip, Queen Hanna returned home, looking magnificent in her new outfits. She strutted into her living room, her hips swaying to an invisible beat, and asked her slave what he noticed about her. Was she wearing something different? Did her new clothes make her look more powerful, more alluring? The slave gulped, unable to tear his eyes away from the enticing curves of his Mistress's body. He knew better than to answer too quickly; one wrong answer could lead to a punishment, but one right answer might earn him a reward. Queen Hanna smirked, her red lips curling into a knowing grin. "I'm wearing denim," she purred, playing with the hem of her jeans suggestively. The material was crisp against her skin, and she knew it would drive her slave wild with desire. She sauntered over to him, her ass clenching with every step, and motioned for him to kneel before her. "Do you think I deserve a reward for looking this good?" She asked, her voice husky. The slave could only nod in agreement. "Yes, my Queen, you always deserve the best." Hanna chuckled, a deep, throaty sound that sent shivers down his spine. "Well then, I believe I will reward you," she said, her hand reaching down to grasp his hair roughly, pulling him up to her level. She straddled his chest, her heavy breasts pressed against his chest, and slowly lowered herself onto his face. Her denim-clad ass cheeks smothered his nose and mouth, the rough texture of the fabric sending electric shocks through his body. She paused for a moment, enjoying the look of pure terror on his face. Then, without warning, she squeezed her cheeks together, trapping his head between them like a vice grip. He gasped for air as she ground her hips against his face, her ass moving rhythmically on top of him. The denim was even tighter than he imagined, squeezing every last bit of air from his lungs. It was both exhilarating and terrifying, but he knew better than to move or resist. As Queen Hanna continued to ride him, her hands grasped his hair tighter, pulling his head back and forth across her denim-covered mound. His mouth gaped open in silent protest, but she paid no heed. This was her domain, and he was nothing more than a toy for her amusement. And what better way to relax after a long day of shopping than having her slave worship her perfect ass? Time seemed to stand still as she stayed on top of him, her weight pressing down on his chest making it hard for him to breathe. She finally pulled away, leaving him gasping for air and begging for more. "Did you enjoy that?" She asked with a wicked grin, her breasts bouncing with each word. The slave could only nod, his chest heaving as he struggled to catch his breath. "Yes, my Queen. You are the most beautiful woman in the world." Hanna smiled, satisfied with his response. "Then perhaps you can help me recover from this long day," she said, sliding off of him and onto the couch. "Bring me a glass of wine, and something to eat." She patted the space beside her invitingly, and the slave scurried off to do her bidding. He knew that even though he had been on the receiving end of her domination, he had still played a part in her recovery. And that small victory made him feel alive in a way nothing else could.

Category: Facesitting
Length: 9min.
Video Info: 640x360 Pixel @ 2928 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 162 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 190MB