FaceSlap Japan Super Hard – Throne of Facesitting and Facebusting

The man was fixed to a device, his face immobile — her chair for Facesitting.
A barefoot woman entered, her eyes burning with anger and madness, a cruel smile curling her lips.
“Take all my stress with Facesitting,” she said, her tone sweet yet laced with venom.
She straddled his face and sat down heavily, his breath stopping, his face crushed beneath her weight. Rising for a moment, she shoved her barefoot into his mouth, the act turning into raw Facebusting. Her toes pressed against his lips, saliva mixing with sweat as she spat, defiling his face in dominance and rage.

With her sweat-soaked feet, she stomped down harder, each impact echoing like punishment and release combined. The sound of flesh meeting skin filled the room, her fury unleashed through movement. Every stomp was a statement of control, every strike a confession of power. Even as she continued, his eyes never broke — locked on hers, defiant, enduring every moment of her wrath.

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