Mistress Katjas Clips & Pictures - 17-006 - Facesitting & Farting in his face (WMV - FULL HD - High Definition)

Written by: Mister X

I remember that day vividly - the anticipation of being with Mistress Katja again, the excitement of her unique brand of dominance. It was no surprise that she had a special treat in store for me. I had been dreaming about it for weeks.

As always, I arrived at her place, nervous but exhilarated. She was already waiting for me, dressed in her signature black latex bodysuit that hugged her muscular figure like a second skin. Her short hair framed her sharp features and piercing green eyes. I couldn't help but feel small and insignificant in comparison.

She led me to the familiar setting - the white room with clean lines and bright lighting. This time, however, there was an added twist. She handed me a stack of papers and told me to read them carefully. They were instructions on how to prepare for our session - what to eat and drink, what not to do. I felt both humiliated and aroused by the explicit details.

Once I had finished, Mistress Katja began the session. She tied me up securely, her strong hands expertly tying knots that would hold me in place. Then she moved behind me and slowly lowered herself onto my face. I could feel her weight pressing down on me, her soft cheeks just out of reach. And then, she began to fart.

At first, I couldn't believe what was happening. But as the smell of her fart wafted into my nostrils, I realized this was no joke. She continued to fart on my face, each one stronger than the last. It was a unique combination of disgust and arousal that left my cock throbbing in anticipation.

Finally, she got up and moved away from me, still farting. I could see the satisfaction on her face as she watched my reactions. She was truly enjoying this power trip. And then, she told me it was my turn.

She instructed me to lie down on my back, my face positioned perfectly for her to sit on. I did as I was told, nervous but excited at the prospect of feeling her weight on my face again. I could feel her approach and then, she lowered herself onto my face. Once again, the heat of her body enveloped me, sending shivers down my spine.

This time, however, there was a slight difference. As she began to fart, I could feel the warmth of her gas wafting over my face. It was a subtle change, but it added a new level of intensity to the experience. I closed my eyes and tried to focus on the sensation, savoring every second.

When she finally got up and moved away from me, I caught a glimpse of the video camera. It had been recording our session from beginning to end. I felt both embarrassed and turned on by the thought of others watching our intimate moments.

As the session came to a close, Mistress Katja untied me and helped me up. She was still radiating power and confidence. She handed me a pen and told me to sign the consent form, acknowledging that I had willingly participated in our special session. I signed without hesitation, already looking forward to our next encounter.

Overall, this session was unlike any other I had experienced with Mistress Katja. The combination of her dominance and the scat play added a new layer of depravity to our relationship. It was both humiliating and arousing, leaving me craving more even as I struggled to comprehend what had just happened.