You’re My Chair

You’re My Chair
Even if Iwonas slave expected a different kind of evening activity, today hell be Iwonas chair as she wants to sit down wearing her jeans. His face will be her chair and he better learns to treat it. You dont talk back to a lady thats almost 2 meter tall like Iwona. Hes just a little loser and as his arms are trussed its even lighter for her to place her butt on his face. Even when the slave cant take it anymore and begs her to stop she doesnt get up. She just tells him that hes her chair and sits down on him again!