Mistress Jane Finding Comfort in a Slave's Face
Mistress Jane, an influential figure in Boss Girls Productions, was not accustomed to feeling discomfort. However, as she sat in her plush office chair, she couldn't help but feel that there was something missing. Her eyes scanned the room, seeking out a solution to her dilemma. Suddenly, they fell upon the figure of a bound and gagged slave lying helplessly on the floor. The idea sparked in her mind like a flame, and she decided to take matters into her own hands - literally.
With a smirk on her lips, Mistress Jane approached the slave. Kneeling down, she grabbed him by the hair, lifting his head to meet her gaze. She ran her fingers over his lips, feeling the warmth of his breath against her skin. It was then that she made her announcement: "It seems you're going to be my new pillow today."
Without further hesitation, Mistress Jane positioned herself straddling the slave's chest. Her hot jeans clung tightly to her thighs, the fabric rubbing against the erect cock that was trapped inside. With a mischievous glint in her eye, she lowered herself down onto the slave's face. The smell of her perfume filled his nostrils as he felt the weight of her body press down upon him.
Mistress Jane placed her hands on her hips, surveying her handiwork. The slave's mouth was stretched open by the gag, forming a perfect launchpad for her ass. She let out a slow, sensual moan as she began to grind against him. Her ass cheeks rubbed against his lips, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body.
Despite the discomfort the slave was undoubtedly feeling, there was no denying the eroticism of the situation. Mistress Jane's ass cheeks were firm and round, bouncing up and down against his face like a pair of juicy melons. As he felt her warmth envelop him, he couldn't help but wonder if this was what she meant by finding comfort.
Mistress Jane continued to ground against the slave, her hips moving rhythmically. She could feel his hot breath on her skin, sending shivers down her spine. It was perfect - she had finally found her new seat. And what better way to enjoy it than with a slave beneath her, worshipping her every inch?
As time passed, Mistress Jane grew more confident in her newfound comfort. She began to experiment, shifting her weight and position on top of the slave. His cries of discomfort only fueled her lust, driving her to take things further.
Eventually, she pulled away from the slave, leaving a trail of sweat and moisture on his face. Standing up, she admired herself in the mirror, a self-satisfied smile playing on her lips. The slave was left lying there, exhausted and sore from their encounter.
But despite the pain he was feeling, there was no denying the power and control that Mistress Jane possessed. And maybe, just maybe, he would be lucky enough to be her new pillow again soon.
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