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Madame Marissa - A proper living throne training (small version)

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Madame Marissa - A proper living throne training (small version)
Madame Marissa - A proper living throne training (small version)
Madame Marissa - A proper living throne training (small version)

Madame Marissa - A proper living throne training (small version)

As Madame Marissa sat upon her throne, the weight of expectation hung heavy in the air. She was not just any woman, but a figure of authority and dominance; those who served her did so with utmost reverence and respect. And now, before her stood an old slave who wished to join her living throne collection. It was clear that this slave needed extensive training if he were to serve her properly. Not only did he have to become comfortable serving as a seat cushion for his mistress's exalted behind, but he also had to learn how to endure the discomfort that came with it. The first step in this process was teaching the slave how to hold his breath for long periods of time. Madame Marissa was known for her patience, but even she had her limits. If the slave couldn't hold his breath for at least two to three minutes at a time, he would be of no use to her. For this training session, Madame Marissa had chosen to wear skin-tight jeans that clung to her body like a second skin. The hard fabric would only add to the discomfort of the slave but also serve as a reminder of his place in the world. As she began the training, she sat down on the slave's chest and pressed her weight against him. The air was forced out of his lungs, and he gasped for breath. Madame Marissa maintained her position, her gaze fixed on the slave, as she waited for him to regain his composure. Slowly but surely, the slave began to adapt to the pressure, learning how to control his breathing and endure the pain. Madame Marissa could see the determination in his eyes, and she was pleased. This slave had potential; he just needed proper guidance. Over the course of several sessions, Madame Marissa continued to train the slave, pushing him harder each time. She varied the positions she made him assume, from lying flat on his back to sitting cross-legged on the floor. And all the while, she watched closely, making adjustments as necessary. As the weeks turned into months, the slave's endurance improved significantly. He could now hold his breath for over four minutes without much difficulty. Madame Marissa was impressed by his progress, and she knew that he would soon be ready to join her ranks of living thrones. Finally, after months of rigorous training, Madame Marissa declared the slave ready for his final test. She commanded him to lie down on the floor and assume the position of a throne. As he did so, she climbed atop him, her weight pressing him into the ground. And then, she began to breathe. For what seemed like an eternity, Madame Marissa sat upon the slave's chest, taking deep breaths that made it difficult for him to move. But the slave held his breath, enduring the discomfort and proving his worth. When she finally rose from her throne, Madame Marissa declared him ready to serve. And so, the old slave joined the ranks of Madame Marissa's living thrones, forever bound to serve her in whatever way she saw fit.

Category: Facesitting
Length: 11min.
Video Info: 1280x720 Pixel @ 4992 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 163 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 412MB

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