Boss Girls Productions - She rubs her pussy all over his face

Hot Sarah was known for being ruthless and unforgiving to her underlings. But when she stumbled upon one of her employees showing signs of discomfort, she decided to take matters into her own hands. She didn't hesitate to sit on his face, grinding her ass against his face as she glared down with a mix of pleasure and power. As she sat there, she began to enjoy the feeling of control she had over him. With one hand, she gently caressed his cock through his pants while the other held him in place beneath her. The smell of her pussy, already wet with excitement, filled his nostrils as she continued to rub her clit against his lips and cheeks. Feeling more emboldened, Sarah reached over and took a riding crop from the wall. She swung it hard across his back, leaving angry red marks in its wake. Without breaking rhythm, she leaned forward and ran the tip of the crop along his chin, teasing him as she moved it closer to his lips. "Suck on this," she growled, pressing the tip of the crop against his lips as she ground her hips against his face. Her worker was helpless under her demanding attentions. He could feel her wetness seeping onto his cheeks, dripping down his neck as he struggled to maintain eye contact with her. The sting of the crop was combined with the strange yet exhilarating sensation of being used in such a degrading way. As the pleasure started to build within her, Sarah increased the tempo of her hips, grinding herself down onto his face faster and harder. She could feel the edge of her climax approaching and didn't want it to end. She increased the intensity of the crop strokes, raining blows down on his back until he couldn't help but cry out in pain. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, Sarah reached her peak and collapsed forward, her body shuddering with the force of her orgasm. She pulled the crop away, leaving a trail of red marks on his back before she leaned back, catching her breath. Slowly, she pulled her wet pussy off his face, her eyes still smoldering with desire and power. She stared down at him, studying his face for any signs of rebellion or disobedience. Satisfied that he understood his place, she stood up and turned away, leaving him surrounded by the evidence of her dominance.