Madame Marissa - Helplessly locked in the smotherbox (small version)

Madame Marissa - Helplessly locked in the smotherbox (small version)

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Madame Marissa was growing increasingly frustrated with her slave's insubordination. Despite her clear instructions to keep his head still while she rode his face, he continued to try and turn his head to the side. In response, she decided to take matters into her own hands - quite literally. She designed a custom-fitted smotherbox that would force his head into submission, permanently affixed to her desired position. The device was cruel but effective, and it left him with no choice but to endure the suffocating weight of her perfect behind. As she lowered herself onto his helpless form, she felt a thrill of power course through her veins. His struggles were futile as the hard jeans flattened his nose against her flesh, trapping him in a world of darkness and silence. The jeans added an extra layer of resistance that forced his mouth to stretch wide, revealing the tip of his tongue between his lips in submission. She ground herself against him, relishing the feeling of control as she rode out her own pleasure atop his helpless form. Despite his discomfort, Madame Marissa couldn't help but admire the irony of the situation. Here she was, sitting on the face of a man who should be grateful for the privilege, yet he was unable to enjoy her divine presence due to the intense pain and lack of oxygen. She chuckled darkly, amused by the thought of his suffering. But it wasn't all about punishment; there was an undeniable eroticism to it as well. The smotherbox added a new level of intimacy to their relationship, making them bound together in a twisted dance of dominance and submission. Time seemed to melt away as she continued to ride him, her hips moving in a hypnotic rhythm that matched the cadence of his labored breathing. The smotherbox was a testament to her skill as a domme, proving that she could not only control him physically but also mentally. She savored every moment of his tortured pleasure, knowing that this would be a memory etched into his mind forever. Eventually, Madame Marissa decided it was time to end their torrid session. She pulled herself off him slowly, relishing the sound of his gasping for air and the sight of his red, swollen face. As she released him from the smotherbox, she couldn't help but smile wickedly. "I hope you've learned your lesson," she purred, her voice laced with menace. "Next time, you'll think twice before disobeying your mistress." With that, she turned and walked away, leaving him gasping for breath and aching for more.

Category: Facesitting
Length: 10min.
Video Info: 1280x720 Pixel @ 4993 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 162 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 368MB