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Madame Marissa - Facesitting after a long workday

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Madame Marissa - Facesitting after a long workday
Madame Marissa - Facesitting after a long workday
Madame Marissa - Facesitting after a long workday

Madame Marissa - Facesitting after a long workday

As the evening sun began to set, Madame Marissa returned home after a long and tiresome day at work. Her mind was filled with thoughts of relaxation and comfort, and she knew exactly what she wanted to do to unwind. She walked into her lavish living room, her eyes falling upon the bound and gagged slave who awaited her command. With a mischievous grin, she approached the helpless man, his eyes pleading for mercy as he struggled against his restraints. She stood over him, savoring the power she held over him, as she reached down and ran her fingers through his hair. "You've been such a good boy today," she purred, her voice dripping with sarcasm. Without further ado, she lowered herself onto his face, feeling his nose squish beneath her weight. The smell of her day's activities still clung to her, making the air thick with the scent of authority and control. She sat comfortably, enjoying the feeling of his warm breath against her skin as she slowly began to unwind. As time passed, she began to switch between sitting on his face and using him as a living seat for her legs. Each time she shifted her weight, he was granted a barely noticeable break from the suffocating pressure. However, these brief respites only served to remind him of his helplessness and further ignite his desire for freedom. His panicked eyes darted around the room, desperately searching for any sign of hope or escape. But all he saw was the imposing figure of Madame Marissa, confidently basking in her power over him. The realization that he was completely at her mercy was like a knife twisting in his gut, making the torment all the more unbearable. As the night wore on, Madame Marissa's actions became more erratic and playful. She laughed heartily at the slave's futile attempts to break free and showed no signs of letting up. Each time she removed herself from his trembling form, he could only watch helplessly as she changed into something more comfortable to sit upon. By the end of the evening, the slave was left exhausted and utterly broken. Madame Marissa, on the other hand, was rejuvenated and ready to take on whatever challenges the next day might bring. She stood up, stretching her arms above her head with a satisfied sigh. "Well," she said, turning to address the trembling form at her feet. "That's enough fun for one day." With that, she left the room, leaving the slave to lay there in a puddle of despair, wondering when - or if – his next ordeal would begin.

Category: Facesitting
Length: 9min.
Video Info: 1920x1080 Pixel @ 12288 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 162 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 743MB

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