Queen Hanna and Mistress Jane: A Dominant Lunch Break with their Subordinate
As you settle into your new job, you're introduced to the powerful figures that reign over the upper floor: Queen Hanna and Mistress Jane. They are the epitome of dominance and control, and they're not shy about asserting their authority. Today, these two bosses have decided to take a break from their busy schedules to spend some quality time with their newest subordinate. Little did you know that this would involve being tied up and having your faces sat upon!
The scene is set in the office break room. The table is neatly set with food and drinks, but there's something amiss – you're bound and gagged, lying face down on the table. Your heart races as Queen Hanna and Mistress Jane walk in, scanning the room with a mix of curiosity and control. They approach you slowly, their heels clicking against the tile floor. Their smirks hint at the mischief they have planned.
"Well, well," Queen Hanna says, leaning down to whisper in your ear. "It seems we've caught our little worm trying to escape." She chuckles darkly, her breath sending shivers down your spine.
Mistress Jane joins her, running her gloved hands along your body. "Don't worry, dear," she coos. "We're just here to have a little fun during our lunch break. And what better way to pass the time than by reminding you of your place?"
As they take their seats, one on either side of you, a wave of nauseating excitement washes over you. Queen Hanna grabs a sandwich and shoves it into your mouth, forcing you to chew and swallow. Meanwhile, Mistress Jane removes a pair of high heels from her bag, smirking devilishly as she prepares to use them.
"Now, where were we?" Queen Hanna asks, tapping her foot impatiently.
"Oh yes," Mistress Jane replies with a sinister grin. "It's time for some face-sitting action." She lifts up her skirt, revealing a lace thong, and slowly lowers herself onto your face. You can feel the material brush against your cheeks as she grinds her hips, her stomach quivering with delight.
Queen Hanna watches with an amused smirk, sipping her coffee casually. "You know," she muses, "I think it's time we made this little worm really flat." She removes her high heels and places them on the table, strategically positioning them over your back.
With a swift motion, she steps onto them, pushing herself down onto Mistress Jane's lap. The weight is crushing, forcing the air from your lungs. Your face is smothered beneath two pairs of perfectly formed ass cheeks. You try to squirm, to escape the suffocating pressure, but it's no use.
As the minutes tick by, the two dominatrixes take turns sitting on your face, their bodies undulating rhythmically. You can feel their heat, their power, their control. It's exhilarating and terrifying all at once. Just when you think you might pass out from lack of air, they finally release you, chuckling darkly.
"There," Mistress Jane says, wiping a bead of sweat from her forehead. "That should hold you over until our next little session."
Queen Hanna nods in agreement, her eyes glinting with malice. "Oh, don't worry, dear. We'll have plenty more fun in store for you."
And with that ominous promise hanging in the air, they walk away, leaving you gasping for breath and reeling from the intensity of their domination.
