LifeStyle Femdom Part 5 – Spitting Edition and Armpit Sniff, Facesitting, Rimjob

The warm, stinking pit of her armpit was pressed against my face, her cheap deodorant failing to mask the rank, sweaty scent of her body. She grunted as she rubbed herself against my face, forcing me to inhale the foul, pungent stench. My lungs burned, and I gagged, but she didn’t give a fuck. She was in control, and she knew it. She spat a thick, glistening wad of saliva into my mouth, the hot, sticky mess coating my tongue. She gripped my head, her nails digging into my scalp as she forced me to swallow, to keep my mouth open for more. Her saliva dripped down my chin, mixing with the tears streaming from my eyes as I struggled to breathe. She laughed, a cruel, mocking sound, as she pulled her armpit away, leaving me gasping for air, choking on her spit.

Her laughter turned to a low, menacing growl as she straddled my face, her pussy hovering just above my mouth. She lowered herself, smothering me with her cunt. I could feel her heat, her wetness, as she ground herself against me, using my face for her pleasure. Her juices dripped onto my cheeks, my nose, my chin, as she rode me, her breaths coming in ragged gasps. She reached back, grabbing my chin, forcing my mouth open wider as she shoved her ass down, suffocating me with her flesh. I could feel her asshole, tight and puckered, brushing against my lips. She lifted herself slightly, just enough for me to get a taste, a rimjob with her shithole pressed against my tongue. She moaned, a deep, throaty sound, as she pushed down again, her asshole clenching around my mouth, choking me with her filth.