Empress Tigerlilly stands nearly 6 feet tall with a Double EE, ALL NATURAL boobs. She wants to do some stretching and some yoga and, figures Her sl*ve is likely the best place to do so. She has him chained on his back on a bench. She climbs up onto his body wearing just a pair of pink, camel-toed booty shorts, topless, Her boobs sticking out like twin missiles from Her chest. She climbs over him and rises up. She straddles his face and suddenly drops down onto his face, sm*thering him:

"My favorite stretch is to straddle your face with ALL My weight. I love crushing you under My p*ssy and *ss, because there's no getting away from the face you're being dominated by a superior Woman. All you can smell and feel is Me"

He obviously can't argue as he's crushed under Her full weight and chained to the table. He makes muffled sounds until She climbs off his face after about 15 seconds. He gasps a l*ttle and catches his breath, then as he knows She requires or face punishment, he thanks Her and ask for more. She smiles and drops back down onto his face, Her legs hanging over the side of the table as She pins him under Her camel-toed p*ssy. She starts taking selfies of Herself, mugging for the camera and holding up high to get a view of the sl*ve s*ffering under Her:

"I'm posting these on My Insta account, let's see how much the world like seeing you crushed under Me. You look soooo pathetic!"

She sits up for a second to a gasping sl*ve, who thanks Her again and asks for more. She drops down again onto his face, She swings Her legs off the edge of the table, flaunting Her dominance of the sl*ve. She starts doing yoga poses on his face, taking more selfies:

"Oh look, I've already gotten about 100 likes of My first pic with you under me! Wait till they see these"

She keeps snapping pics, unconcerned with the sl*ve's breathing. She finally sits back up, the sl*ve gasps and ch*kes for air, but doesn't forget to thank Her and ask for more.

"I think you need to experience more of My perfect *ss now sl*ve"

She turns around and summarily plops Her perfect, bubble-but onto his face. She picks up a riding crop and starts riding his face:

"Giddy up! I want to hear you neighing like the nag you are!"

She rises up slightly from his face so he can make the humilating sounds. She just laughs and drops back down, smacking him with the riding crop and grinding on his face like She's riding a bull or a bucking bronco. He starts flopping around like a fish out of water, sturggling for breath as She finally sits up briefly so he can thank Her, ask for more and get a couple of breaths before mashing his face with the full weight of Her *ss, letting Her legs hang over the side of the table. As She gets off of him this time, he gaps for air, ch*king and thanking Her but is noticeably slurring and getting seemingly close to losing it.

"Ok yoga mat. You can thank Me for the privilege of serving Me and the rest up until I need to use you again"

She jumps off the table and walks out.

Your Name Is Yoga Mat 9 (HD 4K MP4)