Boss Girls Productions - The slave of face-sitting mistress Stella

Boss Girls Productions - The slave of face-sitting mistress Stella

Stella, the demure yet domineering mistress, has a new way of reminding her slave who is truly in charge. She commands him to serve as her cushion, feeling the full weight of her body pressing down upon his face while she sits back, her plump derriere mere inches from his nose. Despite the discomfort and difficulty breathing under her mighty ass, the slave has no choice but to obey. It's clear from the start that this face-sitting session is no accident. Mistress Stella takes her time arranging her ample frame upon her slave's prostrate form, savoring the sensation of her warm flesh pressing against his cool skin. Once she's settled in, she issues her first command: "Smell my ass." The slave obeys, tentatively sniffing at the crease between her cheeks. He can smell the faint scent of perfume mixed with the more pungent aroma of sweat and freshly dried skin. It's an intoxicating blend that sends waves of arousal coursing through his body, despite the discomfort on his face. "No," Mistress Stella chides, "you haven't earned the right to be so close to me." She tightens her grip on the back of his head, pushing him deeper into the crevice between her cheeks. The slave tries to catch his breath, but the position is increasingly painful. Still, he obeys, burying his face deeper into her ass crack, inhaling the familiar scent of her body. Mistress Stella takes pleasure in the discomfort she's causing her slave. She knows that he's sensitive to her weight, and she relishes the power she has over him. Slowly, she begins to rock back and forth, taking full advantage of his position as her personal cushion. The slave can feel her thighs moving rhythmically against his face, the friction against his skin adding to the growing sensation of arousal within him. As he becomes more aroused, the slave finds himself MORE eager to please Mistress Stella. He pushes his face deeper into her ass crack, sniffing and licking her skin as if his life depends on it. Gradually, Mistress Stella relaxes her grip on his head, allowing him a moment's respite from her powerful weight. The slave takes this opportunity to nuzzle his face deeper into Mistress Stella's gluteal crack, inhaling the sweet, earthy scent of her anal region. He can feel her ass cheeks quiver with anticipation, and he knows that she's enjoying his attentions. Finally, after what feels like an eternity, Mistress Stella relaxes her grip completely, allowing the slave to pull away from her. The sudden loss of weight on his face is almost as disorienting as her immense bulk had been. He opens his mouth to catch his breath, his panting echoing in the silence of the room. Mistress Stella smiles triumphantly. She knows that she's reminded her slave of who is truly in charge, and she's delighted in every moment of his discomfort. For now, she allows him to rest, knowing that their next encounter will be just as intense as this one.