Madame Marissa - Trying on Riding Pants on the Human Slave
As the riding tournament approaches, Madame Marissa finds herself undecided on an outfit, especially the perfect pair of riding pants. To determine which ones suit her best, she decides to put them all to the test on her human slave's face. She starts with her white riding pants, comfortably positioning herself on the slave's face and grinding her ass against him, completely oblivious to his discomfort underneath. He tries hard not to make any noise or move too much under the weight of her perfect behind.
Next up are her beige riding pants with leather strengthening on the ass and inner thighs. These pants promise to be tougher on the slave but also potentially more comfortable for her during the tournament. She straddles his face again, feeling the difference in texture against her skin as she settles in for a longer ride. The leather feels rough against his cheeks, and he winces at every brush against his flesh. Madame Marissa enjoys the sensation of dominance as she sits on his face, her bottom growing warm from the friction.
After some time, Madame Marissa decides to switch back to the white riding pants for comparison. The contrast between the smooth fabric and the rough leather is striking. She bounces up and down on the human slave's face, making sure to cover every inch of his face with her derrière. With each bounce, she feels the difference in comfort level, but ultimately decides that the beige riding pants might be the better choice for the tournament.
Satisfied with her decision, Madame Marissa stands up and removes the white riding pants, revealing her perfect ass once more. She savors the power moment before changing into the beige pants and straddling the slave again. This time, she focuses on the sensation of the leather against his skin and feels it grip him tighter than before. The slave whimpers beneath her, but she pays no heed, instead focusing on feeling every contour of the leather against her skin.
Finally, Madame Marissa dismounts from her human saddle and decides that these beige riding pants are perfect for the upcoming tournament. She looks forward to showing off both her style and her dominance on the track. The slave, on the other hand, lies panting and aching from the unusual workout he's been given by Madame Marissa's magnificent derrière.
