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Madame Marissa - Slaves face turned into full-time office chair (small version)

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Madame Marissa - Slaves face turned into full-time office chair (small version)
Madame Marissa - Slaves face turned into full-time office chair (small version)
Madame Marissa - Slaves face turned into full-time office chair (small version)

Madame Marissa - Slaves face turned into full-time office chair (small version)

Madame Marissa knew her slave was the perfect addition to her office. Not only was he trained to obey her every command, but now he would also serve as a comfortable seat for her hardworking behind. As she showed him around her office space, she could already feel the anticipation building within him. He knew that today was going to be different, but he never could have imagined just how much his life was about to change. "Now, lie down on the box," she commanded, pointing to a large wooden crate standing under her desk. Curiosity etched into his face, the slave did as he was told, wondering what she could possibly have in store for him next. As he lay there, waiting for her next instruction, Madame Marissa revealed the true purpose of the box. "This is where an office chair would normally be," she explained, her tone cool and collected. "But from now on, your face will be my new office chair." The shock registered on his face, but he remained silent, knowing better than to defy her. Madame Marissa smiled in satisfaction, pleased with his obedience. "You'll spend all day under me, getting smothered by my sexy ass and having your face flattened by my full weight. And let me tell you, it's going to feel amazing," she purred, running her hands over the curves of her body. Training would be necessary to ensure that he was suitable to serve her in this way, but Madame Marissa was confident in his abilities. She had spent countless hours training him to be the perfect footstool and she knew he would rise to the occasion once again. As he lay there, gazing up at her with fear and anticipation in his eyes, she couldn't help but feel a sense of pride. Her slave was not just any slave; he was her most prized possession. And so, the training began. At first, it was slow and methodical. Madame Marissa sat on his chest, testing the strength of his lungs. She adjusted his position, making sure he was comfortable yet submissive. As she worked, she could feel his body responding to her commands, his muscles tensing and relaxing in anticipation of what was to come. Day by day, the training progressed. Slowly but surely, the slave learned to adjust his positioning, to breathe in rhythm with Madame Marissa's movements. He learned to submit completely to her will, knowing that this was his purpose in life. And as he did so, Madame Marissa felt a sense of contentment wash over her. He was perfect. He was hers. Finally, the day arrived. After weeks of training, Madame Marissa declared her slave ready to serve as her full-time office chair. As she sat on his face, feeling the warmth of his breath against her skin, she knew that this was where he belonged. She could feel the weight of her butt pressing down on his nose, molding it into the perfect shape for her needs. And as she began her workday, feeling the comfort and warmth of his face beneath her, she knew that she had made the right decision. Her slave was more than just a slave; he was an extension of herself. And together, they were unstoppable.

Category: Facesitting
Length: 10min.
Video Info: 1280x720 Pixel @ 4992 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 162 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 384MB

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