Madame Marissa - Continuing his saddle training

Madame Marissa - Continuing his saddle training

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Madame Marissa sat atop her trusty steed, admiring the majestic creature she had trained so well. Today's lesson was for her slave, who would be put to the ultimate test. The saddle was an essential piece of equipment, not just for riding, but for showing submission and respect. As she dismounted, her eyes fell upon the nervous figure kneeling before her. His eyes were downcast, knowing what was to come. She approached him slowly, her riding boots clicking against the stable floor. Standing over him, she let out a sigh, "It seems like you still have much to learn, my little saddle." She placed her gloved hand on his shoulder, pushing him down onto the cold, hard ground. "Today, I want you to prove your worth. I want you to hold your breath for one full minute without taking any breaths. Can you do that for your mistress?" The slave nodded, his heart pounding in his chest. Madame Marissa smiled, revealing her razor-sharp teeth, "Good boy. Now, get ready for the next part of your lesson." With a swift movement, she unbuckled her riding pants and slid them down to her ankles, revealing the leather butt part of the saddle. The slave's breath hitched in his throat as he anticipated the pain to come. Madame Marissa climbed onto his back, positioning herself so that her weight was evenly distributed across his chest. She placed her hands on her hips, looking down at him, "This will hurt, my little saddle, but you must endure it. Prove to me that you are capable of serving your mistress for hours on end." With that, she took a deep breath and let it out slowly, pressing her buttocks firmly against his face. The slave let out a muffled groan as the pain shot through his body. He closed his eyes, trying to block out the sensation, focusing on the task at hand. One minute passed, then two... the slave was starting to lose track of time. He felt her shift her weight slightly, and he knew she was checking on him. She whispered in his ear, "Almost there, my little saddle. Keep going." Finally, after what felt like an eternity, she removed herself from his body. The slave gasped for air, his chest heaving up and down. Madame Marissa smiled down at him, her eyes gleaming, "Not bad, my little saddle. You have improved, but there is still much work to be done." She helped him up, her hand resting lightly on his shoulder. "Tomorrow, I want you to practice holding your breath while lying on the ground. I have great plans for you, my little saddle, and I know you will serve me well." And with that, she turned and walked away, leaving the slave to ponder his next lesson.

Category: Facesitting
Length: 10min.
Video Info: 1920x1080 Pixel @ 12288 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 162 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 871MB