I've proved, AGAIN, that I'm superior to my husband, and he doesn't stand a chance against me when it comes to fighting. I started by sitting on his face in black, transparent panties , and pinning his arms with my feet in black stockings . This is how a true queen feels like - sitting on her throne (husband's face) while can't care less about the suffering beneath her pussy and ass . I also slapped his face a bit so he will be even more humiliated.

But maybe this position was still a bit comfortable for my husb... pardon me, a throne, so I decided to change. I've locked his head wit...

I've proved, AGAIN, that I'm superior to my husband, and he doesn't stand a chance against me when it comes to fighting. I started by sitting on his face in black, transparent panties , and pinning his arms with my feet in black stockings . This is how a true queen feels like - sitting on her throne (husband's face) while can't care less about the suffering beneath her pussy and ass . I also slapped his face a bit so he will be even more humiliated.

But maybe this position was still a bit comfortable for my husb... pardon me, a throne, so I decided to change. I've locked his head with my feet on the side and sat on his face pretty much full-weight. As we know, my husband is weak, and can't handle much pain, so he instantly tries to find a way to lift me, making full-weight facesitting a bit easier for his face. But was it easy? Haha, no, you should see how hard he's trying. He doesn't possess the power to lift me; all he can do is putting some pressure off his face. But that doesn't work for long, as his arms start to shake soon, and my pussy just goes full-weight on his face again. This is a cruel facesitting , but he deserves it.