Madame Marissa - Facesitting and buttdrops with the riding mistress

Madame Marissa - Facesitting and buttdrops with the riding mistress

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As Madame Marissa surveyed her audience, she could see the anticipation in their eyes. They knew what they were about to witness - a display of power and control that would leave them breathless. She strutted over to her slave, her riding outfit hugging her body perfectly. She climbed onto a platform, allowing herself to be the center of attention. Her slave waited below her, his eyes locked on her every move. He had endured so much already, but he knew this was going to be different. Madame Marissa approached him with a wicked grin on her lips. She climbed down from the platform and bent over, giving him a clear view of her round ass. "I know you love this outfit, slave," she purred, "and today I'm going to make you suffer under it." Without warning, she descended onto his face, pressing her weight down on him and smothering him under her butt. The slave gagged and struggled, trying to breathe through the thick layers of fabric and flesh pressing against his face. "You like this, don't you?" Madame Marissa taunted, her voice muffled by the fabric. "You like feeling my ass on your face." She leaned forward, pushing her ass closer to his mouth, daring him to take a breath of her scent. The slave whimpered, feeling helpless and powerless beneath her. But the facesitting was only the beginning. Madame Marissa raised herself up, revealing the sight of her plump butt to her captive audience. She grinned wickedly before dropping her weight on top of his chest, making him yelp in pain. "And then there's the buttdrop," she said, her voice cold and cruel. Again and again, she dropped her ass onto his chest, driving the breath out of him and leaving him aching with every impact. He tried to curl up, to protect himself from her assault, but she was too strong. "Do you think you can take it, slave?" she asked, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Because I'm just getting started." As time went on, the slave's suffering increased. The facesitting was bad enough, but the combination of smothering and physical pain was rapidly wearing him down. He could feel himself losing the will to resist as Madame Marissa continued to torment him. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, she let up. She stood over him, her riding outfit creaking as she shifted her weight. The slave lay there, panting and gasping for air, his body aching from the relentless abuse. "That's enough for now, slave," she said, her voice softening slightly. "But remember, this is just the beginning." With a final smirk, Madame Marissa turned and walked away, leaving the slave to recover as best he could. Little did he know that his suffering was only just beginning...

Category: Facesitting
Length: 11min.
Video Info: 1920x1080 Pixel @ 12288 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 163 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 961MB