Femdom Stomach Sitting

Oops! Poor boy… she loves to play mobile games for hours… (She have sitting comfy sinking in deep into his stomach… Looks like the boy can take the weight easily but doesn’t want to be pinned…) – csillan93 group

Poor boy

Ruth

Ruth is a passionate rider, but she has no horse for the moment, so she uses her boyfriend Jason as her saddle for having the feeling of a living thing under her ass. She sits on his body and face like she would sit on a saddle. For finding the position with the best feeling, she moves around and changes the direction, digging his face deep in her ass. – Peter’s Facesitting Stories (Dominant Female Boss)

Carrie

Carrie begins with a school-girl-pin facesitting, her big fleshy pussy engulfes Brian’s face like it would be eaten. Then she streches out her legs for sitting comfortable and fullweight. Brian’s tongue has to satisfy her, if he don’t want to give his life under her enormous weight. (Dominant Female Boss)

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I’m the boss feeling

Barbara uses her boyfriend for sitting, while she’s chatting at the phone with friends. She sits down on his chest, soon she changes on his face, having a face under her ass gives her the “I’m the boss feeling”. And she is really the boss, he is at her mercy and has to take what’s coming… mostly her ass in the face. (Dominant Female Boss)

The seat loves

…45 year old Karen comes home from a long day at work and does what she loves to do to relax, sitting on her roommate, David! She plops right onto David’s stomach and sits very comfortably. Then she decides to lounge a bit more by putting her smelly, wrinkled feet right onto David’s face. So comfy. David complains but Karen only wants to talk about her day and to relax. Karen stretches her legs out and sits fullweight on David’s tummy and even rests her outstretched legs onto David’s face. She even bounces a few times to make David’s stomach a bit more comfy for her. Then she shifts up to sitting on David’s face forward style then turns around to a nice reverse. But it’s not comfy enough, so she stretches her legs out and sits fullweight on his face. Much better… – Peter’s Facesitting Stories (Female Boss Erotica)

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Long Facesitting Training

Laura came back into the livingroom over an hour later, walked straigh over to me. “My tv shows are about to come on so nowi’m going to sit on your face, chest and your stomach. Don’t worryi’m not going to damage your face or your penis i need them for my sexual pleasure later on. When i’m fully saticfide i’ll let you go maybe.” she said to me. She took off her pantys put them on the floor next to my head. I had my eyes open and watched her ass slowly come down onto my face. She had a very nice ass. Her ass came down on my face as i was sucking in air. My nose went straight into her asshole. I could feel her straighten out her legs as she got comfy. I was in total darkness. Her ass swallowed my face. my face ws buried inbetween her but cheeks. My face flattened under her full weight. What ever she was watching i could feel her laughing at it. I started to panic not noing if she would aloud me air or just sit on my face till i was dead. I flet her lift her legs as she forced a fart out right in my nose. I inhale her fart as deep as i could. She started laughing real hard as she lowered her legs back down. I heard the phone rang seconds later. I heard her answer the phone and started talking. With in two minutes of no air after the fart i was very worried that she was going to kill me Then she leaned to the side aloud me one deep breath and sat back down on my face full weight still talking on the phone and watching tv. I think all the not breathing when she was crushing me under her feet helped alot. She allowed me one deep breath every two minutes. unless she farted then i had to breath in her fart and they were very nasty. My face went numb after thirty minutes. I knew i was going to have magure brain famge from all the no air to the brain. I had no idea if i would even walk again or be able to talk but at least i was getting a breath every two minutes she was making sure to keep me alive. She hung the phone up up after a long time of talking. Over three hours of sitting on my face she finally got up off my face. – Peter’s Facesitting Stories

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Chest and Stomach Trampling

“Take off your shirt and lay down on the floor. You do know what this means you will be my floor and my seat and i’m not going to me nice.” I did what she said. As i was laying on the floor she stood up walked over and stood beside my chest with a big smile on her face. She took off the shirt and her jogging pants leaving on her pantys and bra. “Ok this is going to be so much fun. I’m 5 foot seven i weigh 180 pounds and your 6 foot one and weigh 175 pounds. I’m going to crush you until i’m ready to go to bed then your going to pleasure me. Now lets get started shall we. She lifted her right foot placed it on my upper chest slowly added her weight as she lifted her left foot off the floor. It was very hard to breath were she had her foot, the pain started as her feet pushed my bones down. She put her left foot right beside her right foot and started walking in place on my upper chest. Breathing was very hard. “Oh this feels good your so soft.” i heard her say as she walked. She walked in place on my chest for bout ten minutes stoped grabed a cigeratte light it and stood on my chest smoking her cigeratte. I had no idea what i was instor for. When she finished her cigeratte she put it out walked down onto my stomach and started jogging all over my stomach. I tightened my stomach muscles only for her feet to crush. I could only hold them for a matter of minutes before her feet damaged them to much. Her feet sank into my stomach crushing my insides, i could hair her feet smacking against my skin. My insides turning into jello. She was not paying attention to me at all she meant i was her floor. She jogged on my stomach for about twenty minutes stop to catch her breath, walked up onto my chest stood there for a couple of minutes then started jumping up and down on my chest slaming her feet down as hard as she could when she landed. Pain sot through my body, i tryed to yell out in pain but couldn’t tears rolling down my cheeks from the pain. My face was real red from the lack of air. I watched the bottom of her feet as they came down slamming into my chest. Her feet sank more and more into my chest as she jumped. My chest covered in her foot sweet. I could smell her sweet when i took a breath only to lose it when her feet slammed into my chest. She had a big smile on her face. Laura jumped for twenty more minutes stoped standing on my chest. She never looked down at me after all i was her floor. She stood on my chest for ten minutes catching her breath then she walked down onto my stomach started jumping up and down on my stomach. I couldn’t use my muscles she already destroyed them. Her feet sanked deep into my stomach crushing my insides even worse. I really wanted to puke but i couldn’t cause of the tape over my mouth. My chest was nothing but a bruise and my stomach was becoming a bruise under her deadly feet. I closed my eyes in pain. She was aslo slamming down her feet onto my stomach just like she did on my chest. She was landind flat foot not on her toes making sure she was doing the most damage as she could. My stomach was covered in her foot sweet just like my chest. Laura crushed jumped on my stomach for over thirty minutes, stoped just stood ther catching her breath as before. After she cought her breath she said “Well i think its time for breakfest so ou get a break while i cook and eat. After i eat i’ll use you for a sitting pillow for sevral more hours.  Enjoy your break.” She steped off me and walked into the kitchen. I quickly sucked in alot of air as fast as i could through my nose. I was very light headed and in more pain than ever. My chest and stomach was mothing but a large bruise. Laura was really being mean to me and since this was my first time being trampled i didn’t know how it would feel. She haf a smile on her face the whole time she was crushing me, she didn’t look down at me. – Peter’s Facesitting Stories

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