Madame Marissa - Face or saddle? Whats more comfortable?

Madame Marissa is a dominant and seductive woman who has recently returned from an exhilarating horseback ride. Her derrière is perfectly molded from the saddle, and she decides to put it to good use by testing its comfort level against her poor, unsuspecting victim's face. She smirks as she strides towards him, deliberately ignoring his wincing Expression as she nears. "Does it hurt your nose when I sit on your face?" she asks mockingly, not waiting for a response before roughly pressing her ass against his face and leaning into him. "You're going to be smothered under my sexy ass," she delights in telling him, reveling in her power and the submission before her. The man beneath her struggles weakly, unable to break free of her hold as she takes ownership of him completely. "And you'll endure it," she says with a hint of cruelty, reminding him of his place and the fact that he has no choice in the matter. With a wicked grin, Madame Marissa ponders aloud, "You're not really good for anything anyway... so why not use your face as a seatpad for my gorgeous ass?" Her words are laced with spite and contempt, yet she can't help but acknowledge the truth in them. The man beneath her has been reduced to nothing more than a piece of furniture – a living, breathing cushion for his Mistress's exquisite bottom. Despite the humiliation he must feel, the man can't help but find solace in the strange comfort he derives from being used in this way. As Madame Marissa plants her weight firmly onto his face, crushing it beneath her ample behind, he feels a faint stirring deep within him. Perhaps there's something to be said for finding pleasure in pain, he thinks absently, lost in the sensation of her hot flesh against his cool skin. As Madame Marissa shifts her weight from one cheek to the other, her hips rocking gently back and forth against his face, the man can't deny the growing sense of intimacy he feels. He may be nothing more than a prop to her, but for this moment, he is all she needs. And as long as she continues to use him in this way, he will do whatever it takes to ensure her comfort and pleasure – even if it means enduring the pain himself.