Playobey - Depth Record! [MP4]
Playobey - Depth Record! [MP4] Faith shalynn tells her personal face seat, as she laughs in pure realization while his face is utterly locked into the deepest reverse facesit imaginable: "i think that is the deepest you've...
Playobey - Depth Record! [MP4]
As Faith Shalynn settles into her gaming chair, she can't help but feel a rush of power course through her veins. Today, she's going to take her throne training to the next level, and her target is as eager as ever to please her. "Alright," she says with a sultry smirk, "get comfortable on my lap, seat. You've got a long day ahead of you." She watches with glee as the person in question positions themselves between her legs, their face anticipating the depths of her powerful ass. With a chuckle, Faith lowers herself onto the waiting face, feeling the familiar heat of her seat's skin against her skin. The sensation is intoxicating, and she takes her time sinking deeper, savoring every moment of resistance. "Mmm," she moans, feeling the warmth of his breath against her thong-clad buttocks. "That's it, seat. Take it all in." Faith begins to rock back and forth, her hips grinding against her seat's face in a hypnotic rhythm. She can feel his every gasp for air against her skin, and it only serves to fuel her desire to dominate him further. "You know," she murmurs between moans, "I think that's the deepest you've ever been in my ass. Haha!" Her words are met with a muffled groan from beneath her, but Faith doesn't miss a beat. She continues to thrust her hips, relishing in the feeling of complete control as her seat's face becomes increasingly engulfed by her ass. Hours pass in a blur of verbal domination and intense smothering, with Faith maintaining a firm grip on her seat's leash. Even when he begs for air or attempts to break free, she merely tightens her grip and plunges deeper still. By the end of the day, Faith feels a sense of accomplishment wash over her. Her seat has been thoroughly trained, submitting completely to her every whim and desire. As she finally pulls away, leaving a red imprint of her thong on his cheek, she can't help but feel proud of what they've achieved together. "Well," she says, smirking at her exhausted seat, "that's a record for both depth and duration. I think it's time we took a break... but don't worry, seat. You'll be back in my chair soon enough."