Madame Marissa - Turned into a human office chair

Madame Marissa - Turned into a human office chair

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As the intern desperately tries to catch his breath, he watches in awe as Madame Marissa takes her seat on the office chair. Her imposing figure fills the chair, making it clear that she is in charge. The soft fabric of her blouse blends into the hard, plush leather of the chair, creating an alluring contrast. Madame Marissa leans back, propping her feet up on the desk as she takes in the view of the young man beneath her. She smirks, knowing that he is both terrified and aroused by her dominance. "You're going to be my personal assistant, aren't you?" she asks, her voice dripping with confidence. Without waiting for an answer, she stands up from the chair and walks towards the intern. "Stand up," she commands, her tone leaving no room for disobedience. The intern struggles to his feet, his eyes never leaving hers. Madame Marissa circles around him, running her hands along his chest and down to his hips. She pauses, her fingers brushing against the hem of his shirt. "You're going to need a uniform," she states matter-of-factly, "and it's going to show off your best assets." She steps back, motioning for the intern to follow. As he approaches, he feels a strange sensation growing between his legs. Despite the fear and uncertainty, there's an undeniable thrill coursing through his veins. Madame Marissa stops in front of the couch, turning around to face the intern. "Lie down," she orders, pointing to the couch behind him. The intern does as he's told, his heart racing as he lies down on the soft cushions. As he closes his eyes, he feels the cool touch of fabric against his skin. It's the skirt of Madame Marissa's office attire, and it's being slid up his body. The intern opens his eyes in surprise as he feels the silky material glide past his waist, up to his chest. Madame Marissa stands over him, her hands on her hips as she admires her handiwork. The intern's eyes widen in horror as he realizes that he's been transformed into a human office chair. His new skirt is short, revealing the contours of his ass and legs. Without warning, Madame Marissa sits down on his face, her full weight crushing his nose and mouth. The intern coughs and splutters, struggling to breathe as he feels the seam of her pantyhose dig into his skin. "This is what you'll be doing for me," she says, her voice muffled by his struggles. "You'll be my personal seat, and you'll like it." Her hands begin to explore his body, tracing the lines of his new uniform. As she rides him, the intern can feel the heat of her body against his. He tries to resist the urge to give in to the pleasure she's causing him, but it's impossible. He's addicted to her dominance, to the way she makes him feel both powerless and desired. "You're such a good chair," she coos, her fingers digging into his hips. "I don't know how I ever managed without you." The intern can only whimper in response, his mind lost in the haze of submission and arousal. He knows that he's hers, and he's perfectly content with that.

Category: Facesitting
Length: 11min.
Video Info: 1920x1080 Pixel @ 12288 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 162 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 955MB