Boss Girls Productions: The Slave's Silent Treatment
After a long day of reigning supreme, Princess Amber of Boss Girls Productions is ready to unwind. She decides to take a seat on her favorite piece of furniture: her obedient slave. As she sinks into the silence that accompanies his presence, she realizes that he's somehow found his voice again. "Why is the slave talking?" she wonders aloud, knowing full well what the consequences will be if he continues.
Princess Amber stands up, her tight black jeans hugging her curves as she towers over the trembling figure below. "You are only allowed to talk if I give you permission," she reminds him sternly. "And as long as you're under my command, your only purpose is to be a living seat cushion for my hot ass."
With that, she bends down once more and sinks back into her throne, her weight pressing against his chest and forcing the air from his lungs. As he struggles to breathe, he can only focus on the scent of her skin and the feel of her soft, warm thighs rubbing against his cheeks. "That's right," she whispers, her breath tickling his ear. "Now it's time for you to shut up and smell the ass."
And so, the slave obeys. He closes his eyes, inhaling deeply as the sweet scent of his Mistress's intimate areas envelops him. It's a scent that's both intoxicating and humiliating, reminding him of his place in this world. As he loses himself in the scent and the feel of her body against his, he realizes that he's finally found some peace... even if it's at the expense of his voice.
