Mistress Ziva Fey and Goddess Temptation are cooling down after a workout at Her condo's gym area on a couple of exercise b*lls. They are both sexily dressed in skimpy booty shorts and sports bras with sneakers. A guy is laying down on a couch looking at his phone a few feet away as the two gorgeous y*ung Dommes stretch their spectacular bodies he notices and starts making crude, sexist comments:

"Whoooohoo! Now that's what I c*ll some *ss, b*by, yeah!"

They ignore the j*rk at first but start to get annoyed, Mistress Ziva tells him:

"You'd better shut the f*ck up or We'll come over there and shut it for you"

He laughs and gets even worse with his comments, the two start getting angry and finally they both get up and storm over to the guy. Mistress Ziva knees him in the stomach before he can get ready, knocking the wind out of him as She rolls him off the couch, gasping and coughing. Before he can catch his breath, She sits on his face, sm*thering him, and starts punching him in the stomach. She holds his arms back while Goddess Temptation produces a pair of handcuffs out of Her purse and puts them on the j*rk.

Ziva sits back down on his face to sm*ther him while Goddess Temptation ties some of Her dirty socks together and blindfolds him with them. She also gets a riding crop from Her bag and starts smacking the sl*ve aggressively with it. He is really getting beaten up and covered in red welts from the constant whipping, slapping, punching, and trampling. She gets up and they trade places, Goddess Temptation sits Her magnificent *ss down on their new sl*ve, while Mistress Ziva sits down hard on his stomach, causing him to groan in p*in.

"I thought you wanted these *sses in your face? Isn't this what you wanted? You wanted to get a closer look, well it doesn't get any closer than this!"

They start doing stretches on his body, ignoring his moans and breath struggles, only giving him breath when he starts really struggling hard, but sitting right back down again. They decide to change positions:

"This is what males are good for; serving superior Females as a yoga mat, or a chair, a carpet, or even a toilet or a garbage can! Don't worry about its breathing, our needs are much more important"

She gets off of the sl*ve's face and Goddess Temptation puts both of Her hands and the full weight of Her 5'9 frame onto his airways, c*mpletely sm*thering the sl*ve while Mistress Ziva cheers Her on:

"I absolutely love this for him! Don't let the fucker have a single breath!"

He starts turning as red as his shirt, struggling to get away from Goddess Temptation, who ruthlessly continues the sm*thering while he panics. Finally, She takes Her hands off, he gasps for breath, Goddess Temptation slaps him across the face:

"Thank Me, you f*cking b*tch-I'm taking the time to train a piece of trash like you to serve Us. Do you know what a privilege that is? Now f*cking THANK US"

She slaps him across the face again, making him cry and start thanking Her furiously while Mistress Ziva just sits back down on his face with Her sweaty, booty-short covered *ss. They start doing leg kicks, keeping the sl*ve under an *ss the entire time, intermingled with *ss drops, slaps, whipping and punching.

They put the two exercise b*lls on his body, one on his head and the other on his chest. They sit on the b*lls and start bouncing up and down, sm*shing the sl*ve and sm*thering him as well until they move the b*ll off his face. They have some fun with this and then start the more serious facesitting. Mistress Ziva plants Her sweaty crotch over his airways and clamps Her thighs over his ears, ensuring no air can enter his lungs. She starts doing leg lifts while Goddess Temptation does stretches on his lower body.

"Hey, let's both sit on his face together-he'll get double the *ss!"

They stand up and back up with their *sses touching over his face and sit down, mashing his face on both sides. They just laugh and ignore his lack of oxygen until the pathetic sl*ve is moaning and struggling under their perfect, sweaty round *sses. They whip the sl*ve when it struggles and makes too much noise, rearranging themselves in a different direction even more potent position where his truly buried under their two sets of *ss cheeks, sm*thering him under their musty *sses until he's like a jellyfish, broken. They pull the sl*ve up to his feet:

"Ok b*tch, we're taking you to the dungeon. Your REAL training is gonna begin there"

Buried Under Our Perfect *sses (HD 4K MP4)