Mistress Lillith is medical assistant taking a new patient into a room for treatment on an inversion table. Since it's Friday, She's casually dressed in yoga pants and crop top that highlights Her curvy y*ung body as She walks him in, he starts making comments, like:

"DAMN! You look good in those pants, darlin'! I bet you could twerk up a storm in those, huh?"

She just smiles and maintains a professional demeanor as She fastens him into the inversion table, he keeps making comments while She bends it back:

"Oooh, wow, what a view from here! H*ney, what are you doing after you get off work?"

She sits the inversion table back up, then suddenly takes out a set of handcuffs, which She promptly fastens around his wrist and then secures the other one to the table. He starts to protest, but She tells him:

"Oh, this is standard operating procedure, it's required by the insurance company and is for your own safety, Mr. Braun"

He reluctantly agrees, as She bends the table back again until he's upside down. She turns around and starts adjusting Her yoga pants over Her amazing *ss, mesmerizing him as She shakes it back and forth, sexily. She looks over Her shoulder and asks him:

"How do My pants look from there, Mr. Braun?"

He starts gushing about how amazing they look, asking if he can get a better look. She backs up toward him, but then suddenly just sits down onto his face, sm*shing him under Her generous *ss and c*mpletely sm*thering him. He starts making muffled protests, but She doesn't move, saying:

"You clearly require 'special training' Mr. Braun, you need to learn how to respect Women. I'm gonna c*ll you 'Matt' and you're gonna c*ll ME, Mistress Lillith. You got that?"

She sits up off of his face a couple of inches to give him a sputtering, gasping breath while he screeches:

"What the f*ck are you talking abou..."

She sits back down on his face again with Her full weight, silencing him and sealing his airways with Her perfect, big, round, yoga-pants clad *ss.

"You've been harassing me and objectifying Me ever since you got here, talking about My *ss. Well, I'm gonna show you that a Woman's *ss isn't something for you to use, but something that will use YOU."

She sits on his face, checking out Her phone while he starts to struggle and panic under Her. She sits up slightly again, with him sputtering and gasping for air, She asks him:

"Now, tell Me what's My name, yoga Matt?"

"MISTRESS LILITTH! Now please, sto..."

She sits back down on his face again, grinding Her *ss into him, She pulls Her feet off the floor, laughing. She keeps t*rmenting him, giving him short bursts of air then sitting back down on his face with Her glorious *ss even harder and longer, until he's confused and desperate, just the way She wants:

"This is just the beginning of your training, yoga mat"

Female *ss Therapy (HD 4K MP4)