Description: I make my way into the room, music blaring in my ears. my slave lies on the bed, eagerly waiting for me to take control. i can't help but feel a sense of satisfaction as i take my seat on his face. the pressure of my weight on his nose and mouth makes me feel powerful and dominant. with my legs kicked out in front of me, i continue to jam out to my music, lost in the rhythm and the pleasure of suffocating my slave. i'm wearing my favorite pair of sexy denim jean shorts, which only adds to the allure of the moment. i can feel the rough marks on his face as my ass causes destruction, but i'm so caught up in the moment that i don't even notice. as i dance and move to the beat, my slave's face becomes my personal dance floor. i celebrate in the knowledge that i have complete control over him, and i use that control to further dominate him. with each passing second, i feel more and more alive, more in tune with my power. the music continues to play, filling my ears and my soul with its rhythm. and as i continue to smother my slave's pathetic face, i can't help but feel a sense of euphoria wash over me. this is what it means to be truly in control, to dominate and submit with complete abandon. until the music stops, my slave is mine to do with as i please. and for the time being, i plan on enjoying every second of this powerful, dominant moment. - sadistic queen sd
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