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Madame Marissa - Pain or smothering - youll suffer either way!

Madame Marissa - Pain or smothering - youll suffer either way! / Facesitting

Madame Marissa - Pain or smothering - youll suffer either way!
Madame Marissa - Pain or smothering - youll suffer either way!
Madame Marissa - Pain or smothering - youll suffer either way!

Madame Marissa - Pain or smothering - youll suffer either way!

Madame Marissa, the notorious dominatrix, had a wicked plan for her new client today. She sat on the edge of her plush chair, her full weight pressing down on the small seat pad below her. The pad was positioned directly in front of her, and with a wicked grin, she reached down to grab it firmly. "Today, seat pad, you are going to suffer," she purred, her voice dripping with malice. "I'm going to make sure of it." With that, she lifted the seat pad up, revealing the face of her helpless victim. Her plan was simple: pain or smothering - either way, he would suffer. And she intended to make the most of it. Slowly, she lowered herself back down onto the seat pad, pressing her full weight onto it. The impact sent a wave of pain through the man's face, flattening it under her heavy ass. His mouth was forced open, his tongue pressed against the roof of his mouth as he struggled for air. "Are you ready for some more?" she taunted, lifting the seat pad slightly before slamming it back down again. This time, she ground her hips into it, grinding her ass cheeks against his face. He moaned loudly, the sound muffled by her tight jeans. For hours, she kept him pinned under her ass, alternating between painful butt drops and long periods of smothering. Each time she lifted the seat pad, he would gasp for air, only to have it cut off as she slammed back down onto him. The tight jeans only added to his torment, digging into his flesh with every impact. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, she released him. He lay there, battered and bruised, gasping for air. She leaned down, her face mere inches from his, her eyes burning with excitement. "Do you want more?" she asked, her voice dripping with anticipation. "Because you're going to get it, seat pad. Suffering is what you signed up for. Remember that." With that, she stood up, her full weight forcing the seat pad back down onto the floor. As she walked away, he could hear her laughter echoing in the room, a chilling reminder of the torment he had just endured.

Category: Facesitting
Length: 12min.
Video Info: 1920x1080 Pixel @ 12288 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 163 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 1021MB

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