Madame Marissa - Wheel of fortune facesitting

Madame Marissa - Wheel of fortune facesitting

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Madame Marissa's eyes gleamed with mischief as she devised a twisted game for her slave. Today, she would be taking control in a whole new way. She downloaded a wheel of fortune app to her phone and programmed it to roll a time between 10 seconds and 90 seconds. The app determined the length of time she would sit on his face, and she couldn't wait to see what fate had in store for him. Dressed in her signature leggings, she approached the helpless slave with a wicked grin. She positioned herself comfortably above his face, her ass inches away from his mouth. With a flick of her finger, the wheel began to spin, sending shivers down his spine. The anticipation was killing him as he waited for the wheel to stop. When it did, he braced himself for the inevitable. Madame Marissa's warm breath caressed his skin as she leaned down, her V-shaped gap between her breasts within reach. She pressed her luscious lips to his forehead and whispered, "You'll thank me for this later." Before he could respond, she began counting down from the app's chosen number. 10, 9, 8, 7... As the seconds ticked away, his anxiety grew. The tight grip he had on her thighs loosened, and he started to squirm beneath her. But Madame Marissa remained steadfast, her ass an immovable object. 6, 5, 4, 3... Finally, it was over. She rose from her position, her ass still inches above his face. Sweat beaded on his brow as he struggled to catch his breath. She grinned, revealing her perfectly aligned teeth. "That was just a warm-up," she said, her voice low and menacing. She spun the wheel once more, her heart racing in anticipation of what would come next. 20, 19, 18, 17... This time, the number was higher. 17 seconds felt like an eternity for the slave, his lungs burning from the lack of air. But Madame Marissa remained unfazed, her face a mask of calm determination. As the timer reached zero, she slowly lowered herself back onto his face, her ass once again claiming its rightful place. The slave gagged and struggled, but it was no use. She was in control, and he was powerless to stop her. And so, the game continued. Round after round, Madame Marissa sat upon her slave's face, her weight crushing him beneath her leggings-clad glory. Each time the wheel spun, he prayed for mercy, but she only smiled, knowing that this was the ultimate form of domination. As the night wore on, the slave grew weaker, his willpower beginning to fail. But Madame Marissa's energy only seemed to grow, her eyes shining brighter with each passing round. This was her moment, her time to shine, and she intended to make the most of it. The wheels continued to spin, the game going on for what felt like an eternity. And when it finally ended, Madame Marissa stood up, clutching her aching thighs as she surveyed the broken man before her. She took a deep breath, savoring the victory that was so sweetly earned. "That," she said, her voice heavy with satisfaction, "was truly a game of chance."

Category: Facesitting
Length: 12min.
Video Info: 1920x1080 Pixel @ 12288 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 163 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 1048MB