Madame Marissa - Facesitting - Im using you before my date!

Madame Marissa - Facesitting - Im using you before my date!

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Madame Marissa, the seductive and powerful dominatrix, stood before her unsuspecting victim. She was already dressed to impress for her upcoming date, wearing a form-fitting, crimson red dress that hugged her voluptuous body. Her high heels click-clacked on the hardwood floor as she approached her slave, who was on all fours, head bowed in submission. "Tonight, you're going to be my makeup chair," she purred, running her manicured nails down the slave's back. "But first, you're going to do some facesitting practice for me." With that, she yanked the helpless man to his feet and pushed him face-first into the large mirror hanging on the wall. She stepped up behind him, straddling his hips, and lowered herself onto his face. Her ample breasts pressed tightly against his back, and her full weight was now resting on his nose and mouth. "Can you breathe under there?" she taunted, grinding her hips suggestively. "Or are you going to choke on my pussy like the pathetic loser you are?" The slave struggled to draw air into his lungs as Madame Marissa began to ride him, her soft moans of pleasure echoing through the room. With every thrust, she pressed harder against his face, making it almost impossible for him to catch his breath. "That's it, baby," she cooed, running her hands through his hair. "You're doing such a good job. Keep it up, and maybe you'll be rewarded later. But for now, just take it like the little bitch you are." As she continued to ride him, she planted soft, deliberate kisses along his spine, sending shivers down his back. She leaned forward, her breasts practically spilling out of her dress, and whispered into his ear. "You know you love this, don't you? You're a pathetic little cocksucker, and you'll do anything to please your mistress. Admit it." The slave could only whimper in response, his face buried deep in her folds. He knew there was no other woman like Madame Marissa, and he was grateful for even these small moments of pleasure she allowed him. After a long, agonizing eternity, she finally pulled herself off him, leaving his face flushed and his member throbbing with need. With a flick of her wrist, she grabbed a marker and wrote the word "LOSER" across his forehead in bold, black letters. "Now remember that, slave," she said, grabbing him by the hair and forcing him to look at himself in the mirror. "Because every time you see it, you'll be reminded of who you really are. A pathetic, worthless loser, only good for pleasing your mistress." With that, she chained him to the floor in front of the mirror, leaving him to ponder his fate as he watched his reflection, forever tainted by the word "LOSER."

Category: Facesitting
Length: 11min.
Video Info: 1920x1080 Pixel @ 12288 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 163 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 985MB