SCENE 1 Pixel dons her See-Through Spandex Yoga Tights and, with her Tiny G-String piercing through them, she first applies a consistent, perfectly placed Facesitting that envelops the entirety of her seat's face! Holding his face fast and tight within the depths of her y*ung gymnast *ss, she slowly sways back and forth with the game controller's motion sensor. His obedience as her throne secured, Pixel is free to attain the height of Face Sm*thering comfort at his breath's expense!

She adjusts her Face Sm*ther to ensure exact positioning and giggles as the pressure of this Prolonged Facesit robs her face seat of any chance to experience anything but the glory of her *ss! Any breaths he manages to sneak by her watchful eye must be taken directly from underneath her Lycra-clad *ss! The pressure is too much to bear for a moment, and he sl*ve escapes for a moment to breathe only to be met with Pixel's aggression shoving his face back up against her *ss where it belongs! "Quit it! You're messing up my flight path!" Pixel exclaims, demanding constant Facesitting Obedience! She grips his hair and demands him to admit to her that his face belongs in her *ss multiple times before delivering a quick Face Thrusting lesson: "Get that face in there!" she commands, humiliating him with clear!

Once her sl*ve moves too much, Pixel subjects him to Epic Series of Face Bouncing that are not only each delivered with expert precision, but are so hard that the collisions of *ss-to-face are clearly audible! "See this way you'll learn, huh?!" That he certainly does!

SCENE 2 Pixel's Incredibly Perfect Facesitting continues! That is until she is ever so slightly disturbed from her gaming, to which she grabs his hair and introduces his fate to a series of powerful, vibrating Reverse Headscissors! Once his submission is guaranteed, Pixel sits right back upon her personal throne! Defeated and submissive underneath her Yoga Tights, Pixel's sl*ve is commanded to sn*ff, kiss, and worship the incredible *ss that dominates his existence! Her demanding, bratty persona comes out in full power as she alternates between Deep Face Sm*thering and *ss Worship positioning! "I want to hear you worshipping my *ss! Nice and loud and obvious! Let's GO! Both cheeks!" Eventually barely satisfied, Pixel pats his head with a "There we go..." Enjoying her seat's subjugation, she resumes enjoying her gameplay "...I didn't tell you to stop!"

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