In Madame Marissa's luxurious apartment, an obese man was bound and gagged on the floor like a human furniture. The woman, a stunning Dominatrix with an imposing presence, towered over him, her high heels leaving deep indentations on his chest as she admired herself in the full-length mirror. She snickered at the pathetic sight of the man beneath her, his eyes pleading for mercy as he whimpered beneath the tight gag.
"You're nothing but a human furniture to me, loser," she taunted, her cold gaze boring into his bulging eyes. "A chair, I can sit down on and use - without even thinking about your pain or your breathing!" Her loud, ringing laughter filled the room as she casually stepped onto his stomach, crunching it beneath her weight.
"How does it feel to have my full weight on your face?" she purred, leaning forward and placing her ample breasts on his face. The fat man winced as she ground herself against his face, feeling her hot breath on his skin. "To feel my jeans seam leaving a deep imprint on your face?" she continued, moving her behind in a slow, tantalizing rhythm. "And to know, that I really don't care!"
She paused for a moment, her eyes sparkling with malice as she contemplated her next move. The man's eyes were filled with terror, his body trembling under her weight. Smirking, she reached down between his bulging thighs and took hold of his limp cock. "Let's find out!" she growled, shaking her head slowly as she began to stroke his cock in long, slow movements.
The man moaned through the gag, his hips jerking involuntarily as she took control of his pleasure. She leaned forward, her body pressed against his face as she continued to stroke his cock, her breasts smothering his mouth. The fat man tried to struggle against his bonds, but it was no use. He was at Madame Marissa's mercy.
With a wicked smile, she pulled away from him, her denim-clad bottom still pressed against his face. "And stop moving that much," she said coldly. "Furniture doesn't move either and you should only really care about my comfort!" With that, she pulled her pants down, revealing her perfectly-sculpted ass. "And now," she purred, sitting back on his face, "show me that you appreciate me."
