Facesitting Dom

What will happen to the slave is written on fate slips. He has chosen one of them and it says "Hold your breath!" His thoughts begin to circle and he already has an idea of what this could mean. After all, he had recently boasted that he could hold his breath for a very long time. I test this now and activate my stopwatch while I take a seat with my jeans ass right on his face! As fate would have it he can show me what he's made of!

What will happen to the slave is written on fate slips. He has chosen one of them and it says Hold your breath! His thoughts begin to circle and he already has an idea of what this could mean. After all, he had recently boasted that he could hold his breath for a very long time. I test this now and activate my stopwatch while I take a seat with my jeans ass right on his face! As fate would have it he can show me what he's made of!

The slave is still lying in exactly the same place where he was when Mistress Zora and I went to the gym. Now we've been out for over two hours and have worked up quite a sweat. The slave was supposed to use this time to think about how he could be useful to us. He couldn't think of anything! But we have a great idea. We sit down in our sweaty sports leggings in the middle of his face and use him as a seat for our asses! He can continue to think about how he can offer us something meaningful. We certainly have enough ideas for him!

The slave is still lying in exactly the same place where he was when Mistress Zora and I went to the gym. Now we've been out for over two hours and have worked up quite a sweat. The slave was supposed to use this time to think about how he could be useful to us. He couldn't think of anything! But we have a great idea. We sit down in our sweaty sports leggings in the middle of his face and use him as a seat for our asses! He can continue to think about how he can offer us something meaningful. We certainly have enough ideas for him!

I now let the slave suffer for his carelessness. Since I can't sit on the chair he forgot to bring, I will sit right on his face instead! My weight and the hard fabric of my jeans flatten his face and make him feel deep remorse. Now it's his job to be comfortable and still for me and my denim ass, because today I have nothing else planned other than correcting the behaviour of my slave, who has finally found a way to make himself useful to me with full physical effort!

I now let the slave suffer for his carelessness. Since I can't sit on the chair he forgot to bring, I will sit right on his face instead! My weight and the hard fabric of my jeans flatten his face and make him feel deep remorse. Now it's his job to be comfortable and still for me and my denim ass, because today I have nothing else planned other than correcting the behaviour of my slave, who has finally found a way to make himself useful to me with full physical effort!

I use his face as a seat cushion while answering a few messages on my phone. But then I have this feeling... Wait, is he biting me on my jeans ass?! Such a thing is not allowed, of course! I make that clear to him and continue to sit on his face. Then I reposition myself, giving him a short break before carrying on and giving him my entire weight to feel!

I use his face as a seat cushion while answering a few messages on my phone. But then I have this feeling... Wait, is he biting me on my jeans ass?! Such a thing is not allowed, of course! I make that clear to him and continue to sit on his face. Then I reposition myself, giving him a short break before carrying on and giving him my entire weight to feel!

This slave is a stranger to sports, as his body clearly shows. To motivate him to take his fitness more seriously I, Lady Nora, involve the slave in a little sport of my own. For this I run over his hands and his belly and chest. I stand on his legs and use his fat body as a stepper. The slave lies there on the floor as my passive sports equipment on the floor. He's already sweating more than me - and that was just the warm-up! I sit on his face and he has to train his arms, because if he doesn't lift me up, he gets no air!

This slave is a stranger to sports, as his body clearly shows. To motivate him to take his fitness more seriously I, Lady Nora, involve the slave in a little sport of my own. For this I run over his hands and his belly and chest. I stand on his legs and use his fat body as a stepper. The slave lies there on the floor as my passive sports equipment on the floor. He's already sweating more than me - and that was just the warm-up! I sit on his face and he has to train his arms, because if he doesn't lift me up, he gets no air!

Mistress Zora and I, Lady Nora, want to use the slave as a footstool. Unfortunately, he is extremely stupid in the implementation of my orders, so we misuse him and make a seat cushion out of his face. We have fun with it and use our play object for as long as we want...

Mistress Zora and I, Lady Nora, want to use the slave as a footstool. Unfortunately, he is extremely stupid in the implementation of my orders, so we misuse him and make a seat cushion out of his face. We have fun with it and use our play object for as long as we want...

Facesitting punishment for the secret shoe sniffer. I've been watching the slave and confront him about his false pretense of wanting to serve me, Lady Nora, as a shoe shine slave. Supposedly he does this only for me. Only for me he scrapes the dirt from my shoes and polishes them to a high shine. That is a lie! His real motivation to do this is to secretly smell my foot scent in the shoes. Now I punish his behavior with a few strong slaps and a little interrogation about his behavior. Finally I decide to stop his sniffing urge by sitting with my ass on his face. Because with my sexy ass on his mouth and nose it is impossible for him to breathe!

Facesitting punishment for the secret shoe sniffer. I've been watching the slave and confront him about his false pretense of wanting to serve me, Lady Nora, as a shoe shine slave. Supposedly he does this only for me. Only for me he scrapes the dirt from my shoes and polishes them to a high shine. That is a lie! His real motivation to do this is to secretly smell my foot scent in the shoes. Now I punish his behavior with a few strong slaps and a little interrogation about his behavior. Finally I decide to stop his sniffing urge by sitting with my ass on his face. Because with my sexy ass on his mouth and nose it is impossible for him to breathe!

I was asked the other day how I prefer to spend my breaks when shooting clips with one or more of the BossGirls. Well, I prefer to sit on the face of a slave, just like now! I want to spend my break in peace and do not want to be disturbed. My jeans ass presses firmly into the slave's face so that the slave can hardly stand it. He tries his best to be a comfortable and submissive seat cushion, but do you think he can do it?!

I was asked the other day how I prefer to spend my breaks when shooting clips with one or more of the BossGirls. Well, I prefer to sit on the face of a slave, just like now! I want to spend my break in peace and do not want to be disturbed. My jeans ass presses firmly into the slave's face so that the slave can hardly stand it. He tries his best to be a comfortable and submissive seat cushion, but do you think he can do it?!