Kathrin stood in front of her bound employee, admiring the way he looked at her. The ropes tied around his body made him helpless before her, and she smiled cruelly. She had always been dominant, but this was taking it to a whole new level. She walked over to him and bent down, presenting her black-latex covered ass for him to see. "No chance for Kathrin's tied-up living seat," she grinned, relishing the power trip this was giving her.
With one hand, she grasped his head firmly and pushed it up against her ass cheeks, making him smell her musk. "I want to use you as a chair at all costs," she ordered him, her voice cold and commanding. "And I want my ass full on your face."
He tried to protest, but she silenced him with a sharp slap across his face. Tears formed in his eyes, but he knew better than to buck against his mistress's will. "I expect cooperation," she warned him.
He nodded meekly, unable to imagine how he would manage this for however long she wished to keep him in this position. Kathrin watched him with satisfaction as he struggled not to gag on her scent. With all the arrogance of someone who knew they held the upper hand, she sat back down on the coffee table, cruelly stretching out his already exhausted neck muscles.
As she lowered herself onto the table, Kathrin began to play with her nipples, toying with the idea of using him as a personal sexual plaything. The thought sent shivers down his spine; he was already at her mercy, and now she wanted more? "Ohhh," she moaned, her voice full of false pleasure. "Does it hurt?"
He couldn't answer, his mouth pressed firmly against her ass. He could feel her body shudder with what he assumed was pleasure, but he knew better than to believe anything she said. She was just toying with him, pushing him further and further into submission.
"Keep your head straight and smell the ass," she ordered him. "Now!"
He did as he was told, his entire body trembling with the effort it took not to revolt. She grinned wickedly, feeling the power she held over him as he obeyed her every command. She could keep him like this for hours, she thought. He was hers to do with as she pleased, and she intended to make the most of it.
