Legată în centură de castitate cu o fată pasionată de jocuri mari și frumoase

My poor weak chastity slave is bound beneath me while I'm brushing up on some Smash Bros! I'm sitting full weight while his mouth is taped shut as well, making it especially difficult to breathe. The slave is of course, unable to lick or experience any pleasure of his own. He is subject to my needs alone and has no choice but to comply. After a couple rounds, I adjust a bit and sit forward. His locked up tiny penis is right below my face as I'm playing the Switch but I completely ignore it. I belittle him for its insignificant and size while covering any access to air with my thick thighs. His nose is buried in pussy that he could never have. He is an object and I treat him just as such. Unfortunately, I have to repeatedly remind him of this and tell him to shut the fuck up because he is acting funny today and wiggling around a lot. Weird, I thought furniture wasn't supposed to move! Eventually, I sit on his face full weight again because the point does not get across