Your Name Is Yoga Mat 7. Goddess Temptation
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Goddess Temptation is using Her new slave as a piece of furniture for the first time, specifically as a yoga mat for a short, core workout that She's been doing. She wants to use the slave's face, and doesn't care if the slave can breathe or not-She can always get up and let it breathe again if it blacks out. She has the slave strapped down on an ottoman, as She walks up looking incredible in a pair of black and white striped yoga pants and a sexy black, PVC bra. Barefoot, but wearing ankle bracelets and toe rings as She approaches the slave, puts Her riding crop in its mouth and says:
"Allright pig, you're going to be my personal yoga mat today, which means no moving or breathing. Got that?"
Before the slave can answer, She drops Her perfect round ass on its face, completely obliterating its head and face under Her 5'10 frame. She settles down and leans back, putting Her hands on its shoulders and starts doing leg lifts, centering all of Her weight directly onto the slave's pathetic face, which is buried under Her 1, perfect ass.
She counts up to 15, letting the slave up, gasping slightly. She immediately says:
"Ok, now we're going for 20 seconds" and just sits right onto his face and airways with Her luscious round as. The slave didn't have a chance to catch its breath and starts to struggle, but She whips its body with Her long, evil-looking, black and white riding crop, leaving painful red marks.
"Shut the fuck up. Furniture doesn't scream, but it sure feels good, ha-ha!"
She grinds down onto the slave's face and crops the slave again, making it scream while She casually counts. She lets a gasping slave up but turns around and drops down onto its face toward it's body. She starts Her countdowns, and even starts over, the slave getting more and more desperate the higher up She goes, and earning more and more stinging red welts while She calmly warns the slave and just keeps punishing until She ends it with a full minute smother, the slave flopping like a fish to try and breathe, before She crops it brutally and walks away.
