Madame Marissa - Locking you in the smotherbox for facesitting

Madame Marissa - Locking you in the smotherbox for facesitting

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As Madame Marissa locked you in the smotherbox, she couldn't help but feel a sense of power and control. The smotherbox was designed to trap your head between two plush pillows, leaving your face completely exposed and vulnerable. It was the perfect tool for her to indulge in her favorite fetish: facesitting. The room was dimly lit, and she could hear your anxious breaths echoing through the box. She smiled to herself as she bound your hands securely to the sides of the box, leaving you completely helpless. With a sinister smirk, she slipped off her tight jeans and climbed onto the box, straddling your face. The weight of her body pressed down on you, driving all the air from your lungs. You felt her hot breath against your skin, and she leaned in closer, her piercing gaze boring into your soul. "You're mine to use and abuse," she purred, her words sending shivers down your spine. "You'll be completely smothered under my butt, and there's nothing you can do about it." She began to grind her hips against your face, relishing in the feeling of your lips and tongue exploring the lines of her buttocks. You tried to pull away, but the bondage held you fast. Madame Marissa's control over you was total, and you were utterly helpless. Sweat dripped down your forehead as she leaned forward, her elbows digging into your shoulders. She wasn't going to stop anytime soon. She enjoyed the look of fear in your eyes, the desperation in your heartbeat. She knew that she held your life in her hands, and she wasn't about to let go anytime soon. Hours passed, and still she sat upon you. You felt like you were on the brink of consciousness, teetering between awareness and unconsciousness. You couldn't tell if it was morning or night. All you knew was that Madame Marissa ruled your life now, and you were nothing more than a living seat pad for her amusement. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, she climbed off the box. You gasped for air, your chest heaving as you struggled to catch your breath. She stood over you, her hands on her hips, a triumphant smile on her lips. "You're lucky," she said, her voice cold and hard. "I might just let you live another day." With that, she left the room, locking the door behind her. You were left alone with your thoughts, the smell of her perfume lingering in the air. You shivered, wrapping your arms around yourself for comfort. You knew that Madame Marissa would be back, and you knew that she wouldn't hesitate to use you again.

Category: Facesitting
Length: 11min.
Video Info: 1920x1080 Pixel @ 12288 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 163 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 968MB