Princess Jenny - Face sitting slave for my friend

Princess Jenny smiled down at you, her long, beautiful legs crossed demurely, and she looked askance at the face that flop down on the ground, staring up at her. "I thought I told you to bring me some candles," she scolded. "You're lucky I'm in a good mood, otherwise you might find yourself with more than just my foot in your face." Her perfect ass was only inches away from your nose, and you couldn't help but breathe deeply, inhaling her sweet, feminine scent. "Face it, slave," she commanded, leaning back slightly and planting her hand on the small of her back. "You're going to become quite used to my ass in the days to come." Her voice was cool and playful, and as she spoke, she began to unzip her skirt, revealing a pair of lacy black panties. "You think you're man enough to handle my ass?" she taunted, spreading her legs slightly, teasing you with the hint of something deliciously forbidden beneath her panties. Before you could respond, Princess Jenny slowly lowered herself onto your face, using her hands to support herself as she sank down onto your nose. The weight of her ass was incredible, pressing you into the cold ground, and she wriggled slightly, grinding her hips against your face. "Mmm," she moaned, closing her eyes and savoring the feeling of her ass being worshiped. As she sat there, Princess Jenny reached down and began to toy with your cock, her long fingernails tracing lightly over the head and down the shaft. "You like this, don't you?" she purred, pinching the sensitive flesh of your cock and watching as you struggled not to moan in pleasure. "You'll get used to serving my ass, and maybe one day, I'll let you touch it. But for now, you'll just have to keep worshipping it." She sat like that for what felt like hours, grinding her hips lewdly and teasing your cock until you were both dripping with sweat. Finally, she stood up, lifting her ass off your face with a contented sigh. "Good boy," she purred, leaning down to kiss you chastely on the forehead. "Now go clean yourself up, and be sure to bring those candles next time. Oh, and don't think about getting any ideas - my boyfriend is going to love this." With a wink and a flick of her long, luxurious hair, Princess Jenny turned and sauntered off, leaving you there to pick up the pieces of your broken mind and body. But even as you tried to catch your breath and wipe away the drool from your chin, you couldn't help but feel a twisted mix of pleasure and shame - because you knew she was right. You would learn to love serving her perfect ass, and you would do anything she asked, simply because it made her happy.