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Madame Marissa - Sweaty facesitting after a long workout (small version)
You've had a long, hard day at the gym, and your muscles are screaming from the intense workout. As you lie on the ground, gasping for air, you feel a pair of stiletto-clad feet pressing against your chest. Your face contorts in surprise as you look up to see the woman who owns those feet - Mada...
Madame Marissa - Sweaty facesitting after a long workout
Madame Marissa: Theres nothing better after a really hard training than sitting down on your loser face and humiliating you under my sweaty ass. Not only that Im rubbing my sweaty ass all over your face - you obviously dont get any air as well ... or well, at least only, if I allow it for a short ...
Madame Marissa - Breathing is expensive for losers (small version)
Madame Marissa, also known as the supreme ruler of the underworld, was renowned for her lavish lifestyle and her taste for the finer things in life. She loved to surround herself with luxury and wealth, and her slaves were no exception. Today, she had summoned one of her slaves to her private ch...
Madame Marissa - Breathing is expensive for losers
Welcome to Madame Marissa's scat fetish site! Today's session is all about facesitting and a scat lover's worst nightmare. As you enter the luxurious room, ready to breathe in the aroma of Madame Marissa's ass, you see her lounging on a golden throne, wearing a tight black latex outfit that hu...
Madame Marissa - Ill share you with my friend, seat pad! (small version)
Madame Marissa, the curvy and dominant mistress, confidently strutted towards her vanity mirror. She looked down at her willing slave, who was on his knees, waiting for her command. She snorted derisively, "How are you feeling down there under my ass? You want me to be comfortable, don't you?!" ...
Madame Marissa - Ill share you with my friend, seat pad!
Madame Marissa sat comfortably on her luxurious chaise lounge, one hand behind her head as she grinned wickedly at you. Her full breasts pushed against her lace bra, her g-string barely containing her plump ass cheeks. Your face was buried between her legs, and with every deep breath she took,...
Madame Marissa - My long and cruel facesitting game (small version)
Madame Marissa's smoky salon echoed with the soft moans of her helpless slave. The luxurious red faux leather couch beneath him creaked ominously as she settled her perfect, round ass on top of his stifled groans. "That's right, slut," she purred, clad in a latex dominatrix outfit that shone in the...
Madame Marissa - My long and cruel facesitting game
Imagine being bound in a tight bondage bag, completely at the mercy of your Mistress. As you await her next command, you can feel her presence approaching from behind. You tense up as you sense her sweet scent and hear the rustle of her luxurious lingerie. Suddenly, she places her delicate hands...
Madame Marissa - Hard training for the human saddle (small version)
It was a cold autumn evening when you arrived at Madame Marissa's mansion. Nervous but eager, you rang the doorbell and waited for someone to greet you. After what felt like an eternity, the grand oak door swung open, revealing a stunningly attractive woman standing before you. She was wearing...
Madame Marissa - Hard training for the human saddle
Welcome back to my chamber, my little saddle! I can't wait to get started with your training today. You're here because you want to serve me, and that requires proper conditioning. Are you ready for some intense facesitting sessions?
First things first: take a good look at my riding crop. It's...
