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Madame Marissa - The facesitting wheel-of-misfortune

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Madame Marissa - The facesitting wheel-of-misfortune
Madame Marissa - The facesitting wheel-of-misfortune
Madame Marissa - The facesitting wheel-of-misfortune

Madame Marissa - The facesitting wheel-of-misfortune

Madame Marissa and Lady Nora were in high spirits as they prepared for their facesitting game. The centerpiece of their entertainment was a wheel of fortune, adorned with various time slots ranging from 10 seconds to 90 seconds. The loser of the game would be subjected to a period of time determined by the wheel, during which they would be smothered under one of the Mistresses' luxurious asses. To add to the humiliation, they would take turns sitting on the slave's face, ensuring he received a good taste of their control. As the wheel was set in motion, anticipation filled the air. Lady Nora and Madame Marissa sat across from each other, their eyes glinting with excitement. The first round began with a deafening screech from the wheel, indicating that it had come to a stop. Madame Marissa approached the wheel and read aloud the time slot it had landed on: 45 seconds. With a smirk on her face, she turned her back to the slave and spread her legs wide, inviting him to take a whiff of her perfumed crotch. Without hesitation, the slave buried his face between Madame Marissa's thighs, eager to please his Mistress. As he began to kiss and nuzzle her delicate folds, she pressed her weight down on his shoulders, grinding her hips into his face. Time seemed to stand still for the prisoner as he felt her hot breath on his neck and the gentle swaying of her ass cheeks against his chin. Finally, the 45 seconds were up. Madame Marissa stood up, dusting off her hands in satisfaction. "Not bad for a first time," she mused with a smirk. Without warning, she grabbed one of the slave's arms and yanked it behind his back, binding it tightly with a wrist cuff. "Now it's time for some real fun," she purred menacingly. Lady Nora took her place beside the slave, her face contorted with sadistic delight. She leaned over him, her breasts mere inches from his bound arm. "I think we'll make this round a bit more challenging," she sneered, extending one of her impossibly long legs and placing it across the slave's chest. As she lowered herself onto the now-bound prisoner, his face was squished between her ample ass cheeks. The combined weight of the two Mistresses bore down on him, making it impossible to breathe. Through tear-filled eyes, he watched as they leaned in close, their hot breath mingling on his cheeks. "Tick tock, tick tock," Lady Nora crooned, her voice dripping with cruel amusement. "Don't worry, slave," Madame Marissa chimed in. "You'll get your turn on the wheel soon enough." Before he could reply, the cruel laughter of his Mistresses filled the room, drowning out any remaining hope he might have held. The wheel of misfortune had begun its deadly spin, and there was no telling how long it would continue to turn.

Category: Facesitting
Length: 12min.
Video Info: 1920x1080 Pixel @ 12288 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 192 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 1075MB

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