My slave bought me a new pair of leggings for Hallowe'en so I'm trying them on on his face to see if I want to keep them. Chair slaves everywhere watch and learn. I'm tired of so-called 'slaves' that moan and panic beneath their Mistresses, fearing for their lives. If beneath Her is where you wish to be, when do you learn to shut up and take it? I sit cross legged, full weight, and for five full minutes the slave exists beneath Me in perfect peace as I crush its face deep into My Delicious Asshole and text my boyfriend. You can see at one point that I decided to sit a bit off center, with M... Show more