Your fate is now set, sealed, and smothered, eternally existing to be locked deep within your Facesitter's Ass. Regardless of what you do, say, or think otherwise, inevitably your face is destined to end up enveloped by Her Femdom Ass, steadily grinded upon, squeezed tightly, then ridden ever deeper within Her Unstoppable Facesitting Ass, which she trains every morning specifically to smother your face with constantly increasing mastery.

Just that morning, Whoiskateh made you watch as she had her Smothering Ass wrapped in skin tight spandex, with her shiny metallic thong bodysuit r...

Your fate is now set, sealed, and smothered, eternally existing to be locked deep within your Facesitter's Ass. Regardless of what you do, say, or think otherwise, inevitably your face is destined to end up enveloped by Her Femdom Ass, steadily grinded upon, squeezed tightly, then ridden ever deeper within Her Unstoppable Facesitting Ass, which she trains every morning specifically to smother your face with constantly increasing mastery.

Just that morning, Whoiskateh made you watch as she had her Smothering Ass wrapped in skin tight spandex, with her shiny metallic thong bodysuit revealing itself as she did squats, lunges, and hip thrusts. The whole time, you knew that later that day your face is fated to be held under her thong, made to endure her nonstop Face Grinding, ridden viciously, yet smoothly, under her trained Femdom Ass.

As The Sun settled overhead, the time has come for you to meet your destiny. Your Destined Facesitter lays your head down so it becomes an integral, required, needed part of her computer desk. As Queen Kate's shapely feet wrap under your head, she grabs your hair and lifts your face into her Facesitting Ass, pressing her smother to depths you previously thought were impossible... but here your face now is, intensely trapped within her glutes as your Queen Kate flexes her ass so powerfully your head lifts right off the smother bench that was designed exactly for "The Lifestyle".

Shocked by how powerful your face is bring thrusted, you then realize your Facesiting Power Queen does 500 pound hip thrusts for reps at the gym - for years - and now Queen Kate has found your face to be the seat she's always longed for. Ridden, thrusted, and now smothered, you hear Queen Kate speak your destiny into existence: "Sometimes it's hard to work because sitting on you feels SO GOOD. Like, this should be my only job is just sitting on your face! I shouldn't even have to do anything else... but that's what we're doing! Yeah!"

Reality is supersedes fiction, so accept your destiny deeply...