FETISHTAINMENT Femdom & Fetish - Mistress Sarah: Private facesitting video

FETISHTAINMENT Femdom & Fetish, Facesitting

It's been a few days since Mistress Sarah had received the anticipated request from her eager submissive. He had begged her to allow him to experience a private facesitting session with none other than herself. The idea of being smothered and dominated by such a beautiful and powerful woman sent shivers down his spine. In response, Mistress Sarah decided to make the session extra special - just as he had imagined it. Setting up her phone to record the intimate moments, she knew this would be an unforgettable memory for her submissive to cherish. As she prepared the setting, she couldn't help but feel the power rise within her. She had always loved facesitting and this would be the perfect opportunity to indulge in her favorite fetish. The feeling of control as she sank her wet, warm pussy and ass onto his face would be exhilarating. Barely containing her excitement, she awaited his arrival. When he finally entered the room, nervous energy radiated from him but excitement was evident in his eyes too. There was no doubt that he was ready for what was about to unfold. Without further ado, she instructed him to remove his clothes before climbing onto the cushioned bench where she was seated naked. Her soft, pillowy thighs parted invitingly as he approached, creating a sense of anticipation mixed with dread within him. As he lay down between her legs, feeling the warmth envelop him, she positioned herself above him and began to lower herself onto his face. Inch by slow inch she descended until finally she sat upon his face with her pussy and ass completely covering it. She could feel his warm breath on her intimate areas, sending shockwaves of pleasure throughout her body. Leaning forward slightly, she reached down to grasp his hair roughly as she began to ride him like a horse - moving up and down with precision that left him gasping for air. The sensation of her pussy and ass grinding against his face was unlike anything he could have imagined. It wasn't long before she could tell he was close to climaxing from the rhythmic thrusts of her hips. With a sly smile, she decided to push him further by planting her palm firmly against his rigid manhood, rubbing it slowly up and down. The combination of her actions sent him spiraling into uncharted territories of pleasure. With one final thrust, he erupted onto her flesh below - his hot, sticky load coating her intimately. And as promised, he could smell...and taste...of her pussy and ass for a week – a constant reminder of their passionate encounter that had left him completely addicted. Exhausted but content, Mistress Sarah finally pulled herself off him, allowing him a chance to catch his breath. He could only stare at her in awe, completely amazed by the power she possessed and the depths of pleasure she was capable of giving him. As she leaned down and kissed him gently on the forehead, she whispered the words he had been longing to hear: "Don't worry, my sweet baby. You'll get another chance soon." She grinned wickedly, flashing her fangs in the dim light of the room. He shivered again, but this time it was a mix of fear and anticipation. What else did she have in store for him?