Boss Girls Productions - Smother - Annabell (WMV Low Resolution)

In the newest Boss Girls Production, Annabell takes control of an unsuspecting submissive in a scat-filled facesitting extravaganza. The scene opens with the submissive tied up, his head taped down so he can't move properly. Annabell, clad in skintight black leggings that highlight her toned ass and round, perky butt cheeks, strides confidently into the room. "Smother time!" she announces with a wicked smile. Sitting on a nearby chair, Annabell lowers herself onto the helpless man's face, pressing her gorgeous derriere firmly against his own. She leans back, her weight supported by her arms resting on his chest as she gazes down at him with a mix of amusement and dominance. Her plump, juicy cheeks wobble slightly with each of her breaths, teasing him with what lies beneath. "Mmm... this is heavenly," she murmurs, running her fingers through his hair. "I love how you squirm underneath me." With each passing moment, Annabell becomes even more engrossed in the facesitting session, grinding her hips against her submissive's face in a constant rhythm. She playfully digs her fingers into his scalp, pulling his head closer to her ass as she chuckles darkly. The look of pure submission on his face only fuels her excitement further. "Aren't you enjoying this?" she teases, giving his cock a small squeeze through the fabric of his pants. As she continues to ride his face, Annabell begins to laugh more loudly, a sultry giggle that echoes around the room. Her ass bounces up and down on her submissive's face, the weight of her body pressing down on him with each thrust. She makes seductive moaning noises, her tongue tracing along the edge of her plump, pink lips. "Mmm... yes, I can feel it," she moans, her breath hot against his skin. "You're starting to give in to me." The submissive attempts to speak, but all that comes out is a muffled groan. Annabell merely chuckles in response, her nails digging deeper into his scalp as she grinds her hips against him harder. He can feel the pressure building inside of him, the need to release it almost unbearable. Finally, she leans forward, resting her weight on her forearms as she teasingly traces one finger along the underside of his cock through his shorts. Her cool touch sends shivers down his spine, making him squirm underneath her. "Tell me... are you ready to cum for me?" she asks with a sultry purr, her eyes locked on his. With a shaky breath, the submissive nods, his entire body tense with anticipation. Annabell grins, her fingers finding the hem of his shorts as she begins to tease him further. Slowly, she begins to pull his shorts and underwear down, revealing his hard cock to the cool air. She leans in closer, her hot breath fanning over the sensitive skin of his shaft as she teasingly licks the tip of his cock. With a forceful thrust, Annabell impales herself on his cock, groaning as she feels him fill her up. She begins to ride him, their bodies slapping together in a rhythmic pattern that sends waves of pleasure coursing through them both. As they move together, Annabell looks down at him, her eyes alight with desire and dominance. "You're mine," she says softly, her words carrying a world of meaning. With one last powerful thrust, Annabell climaxes, her body shuddering as she cries out in pleasure. Her ass claps against his face in a delicious slap as she writhes beneath him. Slowly, she pulls herself off of him, her ragged breathing the only sound in the room as they both catch their breath. She smiles down at him, a slow, knowing smile that promises many more scat-filled encounters to come.