Madame Marissa - Youll be my new office chair now!

Did you really think I'd just let you stare at all the girls' asses in the office? No, such a behavior needs to be punished - and what would be more appropriate than letting my ass punish you? Therefore, I bind you to my office chair and seal your mouth with duct tape - and then your face will be my new office chair. Yes, I know, the hard jeans are terribly painful and the lack of oxygen probably makes you panic a lot... but it's supposed to be a punishment!

But don't worry, I'll let you breathe... every now and then... I want you to survive after all! And don't think I'll let you off the hook after just a few hours of punishment... no, you'll also be my office chair tomorrow... and the day after... and maybe even longer? We'll see... but only I am going to decide when it's enough - and you'll endure it!

Surrendering to my control, you whimper softly as you feel my naked thigh pressed firmly against your face, my ass right in front of your nose, and my hands binding you tightly to the chair. I smirk down at you, enjoying the power I hold over you, as you struggle futilely against the restraints that hold you in place

I shift in the chair, grinding my hips against your face, feeling your hot breath on my skin. "This is what you get for ogling my ass all day," I whisper menacingly, my voice echoing through the empty office. I lean back in the chair, savoring the sensation of your face pressed so intimately against me

Time seems to stretch on endlessly as you wait for me to give you release, the weight of my buttocks growing heavier with each passing moment. Finally, I move away from you, leaving you gasping for air, your face hot and flushed from our intimate encounter

I watch with satisfaction as you struggle against your bonds, your eyes pleading for mercy. "You'll be my new office chair now!" I say, chuckling darkly, my hand reaching down to stroke my ass absentmindedly. "No more sneaking glances at my behind... from now on, you'll be seeing it up close and personal!"

As the hours drag on, the pain in your legs and back begin to numb, the continuous throbbing of your cock making it impossible to think about anything else. I watch you closely, studying your reactions, waiting for the perfect moment to grant you some small measure of release

Finally, after what feels like an eternity, I lean over you once more, my breasts pressing against your chest. "You've been such a good office chair," I whisper, my breath warm against your ear. "Why don't you earn yourself a reward?" With that, I lean down and take your cock in my mouth, the shock of it sending waves of pleasure through your body

I slide off your cock with a wet pop, the taste of your pre-cum bitter on my tongue. "Now, go ahead and cum all you want," I say, giving you a mock-kind smile. "You'll be my new office chair again tomorrow." And with that, I stand up, leaving you there to contemplate the endless torment that awaits you tomorrow.