Boss Girls Productions - Used as a living sofa

Mara, the mature mistress, knows just how to use her slave. Dressed in her sleek black leggings that hug every curve of her tight body, she strides confidently towards him, her eyes gleaming with desire and dominance. Once she reaches his limp form, she wastes no time in ordering him to lie down on the soft rug that they're in, his hands neatly folded behind his back. With a smirk of absolute control, she sits herself on his chest, a clear message that he belongs to her. Her thighs sinking into his chest, he can feel the warmth of her body spreading throughout him. But not even close to the rush he gets from the sensation of her legs wrapped around his head, her powerful thighs squeezing his face tight as her plump bottom lands gently on his mouth. Her panties are nowhere to be seen, and the faint but unmistakable scent of her pussy wafts up to his nose as he's left to delight in the feel of her soft skin against his face. He wiggles helplessly, trying to get even a slight shift in the position that would allow him to take in more air, but Mara leans back slightly, an amused twinkle in her eye as she looks down at him. "Do you still get air?" she asks mockingly, her tone playful yet full of authority. It's clear to him that she doesn't really care about the answer. This is her game, and he's merely a pawn in it. She stays like this for what feels like an eternity to him, her flesh settling comfortably against his face as she seems to lose herself in the sensation of being sat on. And as the moments tick by, he can't help but notice how much his senses are heightened by the scent of her, the feel of her skin against his own. When she finally decides to remove herself from his face, leaving him gasping for air, he can't help but feel both relief and a strange sense of longing. Mara grins down at him, her voice bodiless as she speaks. "You know," she muses, "I think I'm going to keep you like this for a while. You make such a comfortable living sofa." And with that, she disappears from his view again, leaving him to wonder just what kind of position she'll have him in next.