Madame Marissa - The facesitting wheel-of-misfortune (small version)

Madame Marissa - The facesitting wheel-of-misfortune (small version)

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There is nothing quite as thrilling as the anticipation of facing the unknown. For the slave, this meant not only was he about to engage in a smother game with two of the most dominant women in the house, but also that the length of his suffering would be determined by a simple spin of the wheel. Each time it landed on a number between 10 and 90 seconds, he would be subjected to the full force of one of their luxurious derrieres. As they prepared for their game, Madame Marissa and Lady Nora couldn't help but exchange eager glances. The thought of sitting on each other's faces during their turns sent shivers down their spines. They knew that this was going to be an experience unlike any other - one that would test both their endurance and resolve. The smell of leather filled the air as they both took their places on the facesitting wheel. It was a simple yet diabolical invention, crafted specifically for their pleasure. As they spun the wheel, the slave couldn't help but feel a sense of dread wash over him. Every time it stopped, it felt like an eternity before they finally revealed the duration of his punishment. And so the game began. The wheel spun round and round, each time landing on a different number. Sometimes it was just 10 seconds, other times it was 30 or even 40. No matter how long it was, the slave knew that he would be pushed to his limits. As the women took turns sitting on his face, their full weight pressing him down into the ground, he could feel his lungs begging for air. But he would endure because that was what they expected from him. Throughout the game, Madame Marissa and Lady Nora were in their element. They reveled in the power they held over the slave and the thrill of the unknown. They were both experienced facesitters, but this game took their predilection for smothering to a whole new level. As they sat on the slave's face, their thighs squeezing together to cut off any remaining air, they couldn't help but feel a sense of exhilaration. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the wheel finally stopped. The slave lay there, his chest heaving as he tried to catch his breath. It had been a long and grueling game, but he knew that it was only because of his mistresses' mercy that he was still alive. They were the wheels of his misfortune, spinning him through the depths of pleasure and pain. And he would gladly face them again, if only to taste that sweet release once more.

Category: Facesitting
Length: 12min.
Video Info: 1280x720 Pixel @ 5082 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 192 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 465MB