The staff has prepared a lovely treat for my morning reading: a human head as a seat! I wore these sexy French knickers and camisole last night, and I coo to this morning's victim how lucky it is to feel the luxurious fabric and my fat ass on its face. I slip off my robe and settle in for another chapter of "FETISH: Fashion, Sex, and Power." I did not request a massage seat however, and this slave cannot stop wriggling under my crotch. I'll give him a couple long sits to make it struggle, show it how nice I was being, before taking my tea elsewhere.