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Madame Marissa - Hard facesitting training with 2 mistresses (small version)

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Madame Marissa - Hard facesitting training with 2 mistresses (small version)
Madame Marissa - Hard facesitting training with 2 mistresses (small version)
Madame Marissa - Hard facesitting training with 2 mistresses (small version)

Madame Marissa - Hard facesitting training with 2 mistresses (small version)

As Madame Marissa, Lady Nadja and I entered the dimly lit room, I could feel the anticipation in the air. Our client, a young and eager submissive, lay on the floor before us, his eyes wide with fear but filled with desire. Today would not be an easy day for him, but he had asked for it. "Today Lady Nadja and I are going to give you a very hard facesitting training!" I announced, my voice cold and commanding. "Not only will we take turns sitting on your face with our hard jeans - well also tape your mouth shut, to make sure you can only breathe through your nose when we allow you to breathe at all!" I watched as Lady Nadja approached, her high heels clicking against the floor. She produced a roll of duct tape and began to secure it around his head, making sure his mouth was completely covered. The submissive struggled against his restraints, but it was no use. "But can we make it even harder for you?" I asked, my voice dark and menacing. Lady Nadja smiled, a wicked gleam in her eye. "Sure, how about Lady Nadja stands on your chest while I'm sitting on your face?" she purred, her accent thick and seductive. The submissive's eyes widened in horror, but he couldn't deny the thrill coursing through his body. As Lady Nadja climbed onto his chest, I moved into position, straddling his face with my jeans-clad bottom. The weight of us both was crushing, and I could feel him gagging as he tried to breathe through his nose. "Can your nose and face handle double the weight?" I teased, leaning down to whisper in his ear. The submissive shook his head violently, his eyes pleading with us. But we were merciless. We took turns sitting on his face, relishing in the power we held over him. As Lady Nadja sat on my lap, I could feel the warmth between her legs, and the thought of her sitting on top of him made my heart race. This was what we lived for: the power, the control, the pleasure we could inflict on our clients. And this submissive was lucky enough to experience it all. We would push him to his limits, and beyond, until he begged for mercy. And even then, we might not grant it. Satisfied with his struggle, we finally removed the tape from his mouth, allowing him to catch his breath. He looked up at us, his eyes filled with tears and admiration. We were his mistresses, and he would do anything to please us. "Very well done, slave," I said, patting him on the head. "You may stand up now." The submissive struggled to his feet, his legs shaking under the weight of everything he had just experienced. We helped him to his feet and stood before him, towering over him. "You'll just suffer a lot," I said with a smile. "But that's the fun in it, isn't it?"

Category: Facesitting
Length: 12min.
Video Info: 1280x720 Pixel @ 4996 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 163 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 445MB

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