Madame Marissa - No valentines day date - for you there will be only facesitting!

As you lie in the smother box, struggling to catch your breath under Madame Marissa's sexy ass, you can't help but feel disappointed that she's decided to go on a date and leave you behind on Valentine's Day.

The thought of being bound and smothered by your mistress's ass all night long while she's out with another man is both humiliating and arousing. You wonder if maybe she'll come back to check on you, maybe even pleasure herself on your bound cock, but a part of you knows it's unlikely.

Even so, you can't deny the rush of excitement that courses through your veins as she whispers filthy promises of what she might do if she were inclined to show you any affection. The smell of her warm, damp skin is intoxicating, and you find yourself wishing you could feel her body pressed against yours in a more intimate way.

But alas, your wish remains unfulfilled as Madrid Marissa's ass begins to undulate against your face. "Well," she chuckles darkly, her voice vibrating against your skin, "enjoy your time getting ************ like this, loser." The taunt is meant to be cruel, but it only serves to heighten your arousal.

As the night wears on and the sound of Madame Marissa's laughter fades into the distance, you wonder if you'll ever hear those words spoken with desire instead of disdain. For now, though, you have no choice but to surrender yourself to the pleasure of her smothering ass - and the agony of knowing that there are men out there who are worthy of her attention.

Happy Valentine's Day, loser.