Sophia returns from a long day out running errands. Her back is aching and she wants nothing more than to sit down on the edge of her bed and take some of the pressure off. As she sits she continually shifts her weight but nothing seems to help. Her back still aches.

Maybe its not that she is sitting incorrectly. Maybe its that she is sitting on an inferior surface that is perpetuating her discomfort. Realizing this, she points to the corner of the room. You, she commands! Yes. You. With that, her slave silently rises from his corner to serve his mistress in whatever manner she de...

Sophia returns from a long day out running errands. Her back is aching and she wants nothing more than to sit down on the edge of her bed and take some of the pressure off. As she sits she continually shifts her weight but nothing seems to help. Her back still aches.

Maybe its not that she is sitting incorrectly. Maybe its that she is sitting on an inferior surface that is perpetuating her discomfort. Realizing this, she points to the corner of the room. You, she commands! Yes. You. With that, her slave silently rises from his corner to serve his mistress in whatever manner she deems. Today, it is to serve as her chair to relieve her lower back.

Smothered and completely underneath Sophias ample ass, the slave is fulfilled. Sophias entire weight rests squarely on his face and her back is relieved. But, thats not enough. With her mind no longer preoccupied with a twinge in her lumbar, she can focus on teasing and taunting her devoted slave. Can you breath, Sophia coyly asks? Well, she answers unsolicited, I don't care.