Madame Marissa - Loser suffers under 2 sweaty asses

Madame Marissa - Loser suffers under 2 sweaty asses

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As we walked in, the smell of sweat and perfume filled the air. My companion, Nora, and I had just finished up an intense workout at the gym. We were both drenched in sweat, our hair plastered to our heads. We couldn't wait to get back to our slave and make him suffer under our sweaty asses. We walked over to the smotherbox where our slave was locked in, waiting for us. I unlocked the box and pushed him out onto the floor. His eyes bulged as he looked up at us, knowing what was coming next. "Open your mouth," I commanded him. He hesitated for a moment before opening his mouth wide. I straddled him, placing my sweaty ass directly on his face. The heat from my body enveloped him as he felt my ass cheeks pressing against his nose. "Breathe in," Nora said with a wicked grin. "You like the smell of sweaty ass, don't you?" The slave tried to breathe in through his mouth, but it was impossible with my ass covering it. His nostrils were pressed against my sweaty butt cheeks, filling his nose with the musky scent. He whimpered in submission as we both laughed at his misery. "This is for being such a loser," I chided him. "You should be grateful to be our seatpad." Nora climbed onto the slave's chest, straddling his head. She lowered her ass until it was inches away from his face. Our slave's eyes widened in fear as he realized what was about to happen. "You're going to love this," Nora said with a sneer. "Two sweaty asses for the price of one." With that, she lowered her ass onto the slave's face, burying him under our heavy bodies. He tried to breathe, but all he could feel was the suffocating weight of our sweaty bodies pressing down on him. "Do you think you're grateful now?" I asked him. "Yes, Madame Marissa," he whimpered, his voice muffled by our asses. We sat there, enjoying the feeling of his struggling beneath us. We could feel him trying to breathe, but it was no use. We were in control and we knew it. After a few minutes, we decided to have some fun with him. We sat up, pulling our asses off his face. He gasped for air, his body trembling with relief. "That's what you get for being such a loser," I said, giving him a wicked grin. We climbed back onto his chest, straddling his head once again. This time, we lowered our asses slowly, teasing him with the anticipation of being smothered once more. "Are you ready for more?" Nora purred. Our slave nodded, his eyes filled with fear and excitement. We both laughed as we lowered our sweaty asses onto his face, burying him once again under our heavy bodies. "You're ours to do as we please," I whispered into his ear. "Enjoy your suffering, loser."

Category: Facesitting
Length: 10min.
Video Info: 1920x1080 Pixel @ 12288 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 162 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 902MB