Boss Girls Productions - My ass on your face - pay for it

At Boss Girls Productions, we cater to the wildest fantasies of our clients. One of our newest facesitting Divas, Zoe, was presented with a unique request by a loyal slave. He wanted nothing more than to be Zoe's seating cushion and feel her plump, juicy ass on his face. Zoe was intrigued by this strange desire and decided to take him up on his offer. The slave, eager to please his Mistress, handed over the requested 100 Euro eagerly. Zoe glanced at the cash before turning her attention back to her admirer. She slowly lowered herself onto his face, her soft, delicate cheeks press against his nose. He couldn't believe his luck as he felt her warm breath against his skin. For a few moments, he thought he might actually be able to take this as Zoe allowed him to breathe, albeit for brief moments. Zoe was a professional when it came to facesitting. She sat comfortably on his face, her thighs pressed together as she leaned back, enjoying the sensation of his flesh beneath her. She knew how to take control of the situation effortlessly, teasing her subject with glimpses of her round, perky butt before pressing it firmly against his nose once again. It was clear that she knew how to extract maximum pleasure from both herself and her slave. But then something unexpected happened. Despite his initial ardor, the slave couldn't take it anymore. He tried to squirm out from underneath her, but Zoe's grip was too strong. She tightened her arms around him, pinning him in place as she slowly began to grind her hips against his face. Zoe smiled cruelly as she realized that this slave really did want what he'd paid for – the full round of her facesitting prowess. As she pushed herself harder against his face, Zoe began to moan softly, lost in the pleasure she was causing him. The slave could feel every wet, sloppy sound as his Mistress ground her hips against his face. He tried to hold his breath as best he could, but the sensation of her ass against his nose was too much to ignore. He took in the sweet, musky scent of her pussy, feeling it build within him until he couldn't contain it anymore. Just as he was about to climax, Zoe pulled away suddenly, leaving the slave gasping for air. She sat back on his chest, her ass teasing him with every gentle rock of her hips. "Not so tough now, are you?" she taunted him, a wicked grin spreading across her face. Before he could respond, she leaned down once again, pressing her ass back against his nose. Despite the pain and humiliation he felt, the slave couldn't help but agree that he wanted more. As Zoe continued to ride his face, he felt himself growing hard once again, determined to please his Mistress no matter what the cost. With every thrust of her hips and grind of her ass, Zoe pushed him further and further towards the edge, until he couldn't take it anymore. When he finally came, his snake-like cock throbbing against Zoe's stomach, she gave one final squeeze before standing up and stepping off of him. She gazed down at him, a mixture of amusement and desire in her eyes. "Not a bad start," she purred, running her fingers through his sweaty hair. "But remember, you only get what you pay for." And with that, Zoe sauntered away, leaving the slave to contemplate his next move. One thing was for sure – he wouldn't be able to resist tasting her again. The money was just a small price to pay for such a unique and exhilarating experience. As he basked in the afterglow of their encounter, he knew that he had found his true calling... being a seating cushion for gorgeous women like Zoe.