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Madame Marissa - Upgrading the wheel of (mis-)fortune

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Madame Marissa - Upgrading the wheel of (mis-)fortune
Madame Marissa - Upgrading the wheel of (mis-)fortune
Madame Marissa - Upgrading the wheel of (mis-)fortune

Madame Marissa - Upgrading the wheel of (mis-)fortune

Madame Marissa strolled into the dingy dungeon, her hips swaying enticingly beneath the tight black leggings that hugged her voluptuous form. A smirk curved her lips as she eyed her unsuspecting slave, chained to the wall and quivering in anticipation of her next dark delight. She approached the wheel of fortune, its worn wooden spokes and rusted metal rim bearing testament to countless sessions of pleasure and pain. "I think it's time we spiced things up, don't you?" she purred, running her fingertips over the dull metal blade of a razor mounted on one of the spokes. With a mischievous glint in her eye, Madame Marissa began to spin the wheel, the creaking sound filling the air as the rusted axle groaned under her weight. The slave watched, heart beating fast, as the wheel slowed to a stop and Madame Marissa stepped back to admire her handiwork. "Ah, my dear slave," she cooed, running her fingers through her tousled hair. "You'll be so pleased to know that I've added some new options to our little game." She gestured grandly to the wheel. "Not only will you suffer under my ass for an allotted time, but I'll also get to decide exactly how I choose to torment you!" The slave braced himself as Madame Marissa approached, his mouth watering at the thought of feeling her perfect ass once more. But he couldn't help but tremble at the thought of the seam of her leggings digging into his face, leaving him battered and bruised. With a mischievous glint in her eye, Madame Marissa placed a hand on the slave's chin, raising his head to meet her gaze. "Luck be a lady tonight," she whispered, her hot breath sending shivers down his spine. "Let's see what fate has in store for us." And with that, she spun the wheel once more, sending ripples of anticipation and fear through the slave as he waited to see which cruel option his mistress would choose.

Category: Facesitting
Length: 11min.
Video Info: 1920x1080 Pixel @ 12288 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 163 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 986MB

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