Electra is a Domme - Electra Rayne

Electra already had him scrubbing the bowl with his face. Now she wants to enjoy herself. She drops that thick, 42-inch ass right onto his mouth and nose, grinding down slow then hard, smothering him until he can barely breathe. Then she lifts just enough for him to drag his tongue between her cheeks, tasting every inch she decides to give him. Her feet—still warm and damp from the day—are next. She plants them over his face, toes flexing against his lips, making sure he gets the full smell before she shoves them deeper. Between every smother and every lick she laughs, loud and mean, calling him the worthless bitch he is. She keeps him pinned, riding his face whenever the urge hits, switching between ass and feet like she’s flipping channels on her own personal loser.