https://pornmeka.com/tags/face-sitting-humiliation/ Wed 15 Apr 2026 00:36:15 +0200 https://pornmeka.com/videos/1600605/chastity-facesitting-humiliation/
A full audio clip in which you can hear about my adventures with my sub. imagine being in his place as i bind him, immobilize him and sit on his face while his breath is taken away from him through the silk scarves i've placed over his mouth, eyes... let alone my big, juicy ass tormenting him over and over again.laced with humiliation, this wonderful audio clip will take you on an adventure and bring you back to your own throbbing cage. are you dripping and whimpering yet? you will be. ]]> Fri 27 Feb 2026 14:40:27 +0200 https://pornmeka.com/videos/1600605/chastity-facesitting-humiliation/ https://pornmeka.com/videos/1542807/sweaty-ass-face-hd-1080p-mp4/
Mistress misty eden didn’t just dominate her former boss—she remade him. one reckless moment, one incriminating video, and now he’s nothing more than a footrest, a waste bin, and a living seat for her pleasure. confined to a floor cell, only his blindfolded head visible, he exists to worship her body, obey her commands, and endure her cruelties. his world is darkness, her scent, and the unyielding pressure of her supremacy. she enters, white bikini hugging her curves, the click of her heels announcing her arrival. "listen up, bitch, you’re about to learn how to be my chair," she declares, her tone laced with amusement. confusion flickers across his face—how can he serve as a chair with only his head exposed? the answer is swift and merciless. she straddles his face, her bikini-clad pussy and ass poised above his open mouth. "you need to understand that i am the center of your world," she instructs, "and i dictate even your breaths—using my pussy or my ass." with that, she lowers herself, pressing his nose and mouth against the fabric of her bikini. his air vanishes. his struggles go unnoticed. "1... 2... 3..." she counts, her voice steady, almost playful, as he whimpers and squirms beneath her. "you don’t deserve air unless it comes from me." his chest tightens. his thoughts race. she tugs his leash, ensuring he remains completely still. "4... 5..." his muffled protests are silenced by her flesh. she settles deeper, relishing the way his body tenses in desperation, his face pressed into her ass, his nostrils flaring against the fabric. "that’s it, pig. struggle all you want. it only excites me more." when she finally lifts, he gasps for air, his breathing ragged, his face glistening with sweat and her essence. "thank me," she orders. he stutters his gratitude between heaving breaths. "good," she purrs—before delivering a sharp slap that snaps his head back. "quiet, you worthless thing!" and without hesitation, she settles back down, this time counting to 10. his fingers claw at the floor. his caged cock twitches uselessly. she smirks, feeling his panic heighten her arousal. she turns, now smothering him with her bikini-covered pussy, pushing down until his nose is buried in her folds, his tongue pressed against her clit. "inhale it, slave," she commands. "your cock will never know me, but your nose and tongue? they belong to me now." she holds him there, counting to 15, then 20, then 25. each time she rises, he chokes out his thanks, only to be met with another stinging slap before she seals his air once more. his fear is thrilling. his submission is exquisite. by the time she reaches 45 seconds, he’s twitching, his body shaking as his mind cries out for relief. she watches him unravel, her arousal dripping onto his face, marking him as hers. "pathetic," she muses, pressing down harder, "you used to give orders. now you’re just my plaything." she releases him just as his vision begins to fade, his lungs aching. he coughs, tears streaming down his cheeks. she strikes him again, her rings leaving their mark. "silence!" she hisses, "you breathe when i allow it. you exist because i permit it." she decides to test his limits. "let’s go for a full minute, worm." his body trembles as she lowers herself, her weight covering his face, her pussy and ass blocking his air. his hands flail weakly. his body jerks. she ignores his stress, counting slowly, savoring his helplessness. "10... 20... 30..." his movements weaken. his resistance fades. "40... 50... 60." she finally lifts, and he collapses, his chest rising and falling rapidly, his mind reeling. she steps away, wiping herself on his hair before nudging his head with her foot. "i’ll return," she says, walking toward the exit, "...if i feel like it." the cell door closes with a final thud. the lights dim. and he’s left alone in the darkness, his face still damp with her juices, his mind haunted by the reality of what he’s become: a toy, a stool, an object—owned, used, and discarded until she chooses to claim him again. ]]> Sat 24 Jan 2026 11:32:49 +0200 https://pornmeka.com/videos/1542807/sweaty-ass-face-hd-1080p-mp4/ https://pornmeka.com/videos/1485828/my-vagitarian-hd-4k-mp4/
Meet mistress malibu: a 19-year-old florida girl with the face of a doll, jet-black hair, sexy full lips, and a tan, thick body covered in intricate tattoos. born in malibu, she carries the confidence of a goddess who knows exactly what she wants—and what she wants is total submission. at 5’6”, with a bubble butt that demands worship and a personality as fierce as her looks, she’s every submissive’s worst nightmare and most addictive fantasy. she has her pathetic neighbor right where she wants him—bound, blindfolded, and spread-eagled on her bed with spreader bars, his useless cock locked away. after making him clean up the creampie left by her bull, she’s ready to remind him of his true purpose: her pleasure. with a cold, commanding tone, she looms over him, her voice dripping with disdain. "well, bitch, now that you’ve cleaned out all of my man’s cum, you’re gonna make me cum. after all, that’s what you’re for—for my pleasure. your useless cock is locked up; you’ll derive your pleasure from mine. you got that, wimp?" a sharp slap to his chest leaves a red mark, and his pained cry of "yes, mistress!" only fuels her sadistic glee. she peels down her panties, revealing her flawless, hairless pussy and her luscious, round 19-year-old ass—every inch of her is a masterpiece he’ll never deserve. she hovers her glistening pussy over his nose, taunting him. "smell it, bitch—that’s the smell of your fucking owner." he sniffs obediently, but it’s not enough. "louder, bitch! now beg to taste my pussy." his desperate pleas echo through the room until she finally grants him the "honor" of worshipping her. spreading her lips, she lowers herself onto his chest, making him lick up and down her labia, getting her wetter with every stroke of his tongue. "now start tongue-fucking my pussy, bitch," she demands, and she doesn’t hold back. she grinds her full weight into his face, smothering him as she rocks back and forth, using his mouth like a toy designed for her pleasure alone. she rides his face with brutal precision, sealing his airways completely, ignoring his struggles as she chokes him with her pussy. "suck up every drop of my juices, bitch. this is all you’re good for. your cock will never see this pussy—you get your pleasure from pleasing me. you’ll be cleaning out more creampies in the near future." her words cut deeper than any whip, each syllable reinforcing his worthlessness. she grabs his head, pulling him even deeper into her folds, flattening his face against her soaking wet pussy. "you can cum once you’ve given me 10 orgasms. i think that’s totally fair, don’t you? you’d better agree with me." turning around to face his feet, she gives him "better access," but it’s just another way to assert her control. "suck my clit until i cum," she orders, and she rides him harder, faster, her movements becoming more aggressive as her arousal builds. "ahh, that’s good, bitch. you’re a good pussy slave. you’re so lucky i give you this honor." his world narrows to nothing but her—her scent, her taste, the slick heat of her pussy dominating his every sense. she squats over his face, crushing him beneath her, her hands gripping his head as she fucks his mouth like it’s the only thing he was born to do. "stick your tongue out—i’m gonna fuck it like a cock. i think it’s actually longer than that peanut i’ve locked up." her first orgasm hits hard, her legs quivering as she grinds into him, keeping his face buried between her thighs even as he gasps for air. she doesn’t care about his comfort—only her satisfaction. when she finally climbs off, she leaves him drenched in her juices, panting and humiliated. "i’ll give you a special treat and let you marinate in my juices until tomorrow. i’m gonna ride your face first thing in the morning before i set you free to make my breakfast." with that, she struts out of the room, leaving him to wallow in his submission, knowing his entire existence now revolves around her pleasure. this isn’t just face-sitting—it’s ownership. mistress malibu doesn’t just use him; she erases him, reducing him to nothing more than a living, breathing toy for her pussy. and he loves every degrading second of it. ]]> Sun 21 Dec 2025 16:42:27 +0200 https://pornmeka.com/videos/1485828/my-vagitarian-hd-4k-mp4/ https://pornmeka.com/videos/1485826/my-vagitarian-hd-1080p-mp4/
Meet mistress malibu: a 19-year-old florida girl with the face of a doll, jet-black hair, sexy full lips, and a tan, thick body covered in intricate tattoos. born in malibu, she carries the confidence of a goddess who knows exactly what she wants—and what she wants is total submission. at 5’6”, with a bubble butt that demands worship and a personality as fierce as her looks, she’s every submissive’s worst nightmare and most addictive fantasy. she has her pathetic neighbor right where she wants him—bound, blindfolded, and spread-eagled on her bed with spreader bars, his useless cock locked away. after making him clean up the creampie left by her bull, she’s ready to remind him of his true purpose: her pleasure. with a cold, commanding tone, she looms over him, her voice dripping with disdain. "well, bitch, now that you’ve cleaned out all of my man’s cum, you’re gonna make me cum. after all, that’s what you’re for—for my pleasure. your useless cock is locked up; you’ll derive your pleasure from mine. you got that, wimp?" a sharp slap to his chest leaves a red mark, and his pained cry of "yes, mistress!" only fuels her sadistic glee. she peels down her panties, revealing her flawless, hairless pussy and her luscious, round 19-year-old ass—every inch of her is a masterpiece he’ll never deserve. she hovers her glistening pussy over his nose, taunting him. "smell it, bitch—that’s the smell of your fucking owner." he sniffs obediently, but it’s not enough. "louder, bitch! now beg to taste my pussy." his desperate pleas echo through the room until she finally grants him the "honor" of worshipping her. spreading her lips, she lowers herself onto his chest, making him lick up and down her labia, getting her wetter with every stroke of his tongue. "now start tongue-fucking my pussy, bitch," she demands, and she doesn’t hold back. she grinds her full weight into his face, smothering him as she rocks back and forth, using his mouth like a toy designed for her pleasure alone. she rides his face with brutal precision, sealing his airways completely, ignoring his struggles as she chokes him with her pussy. "suck up every drop of my juices, bitch. this is all you’re good for. your cock will never see this pussy—you get your pleasure from pleasing me. you’ll be cleaning out more creampies in the near future." her words cut deeper than any whip, each syllable reinforcing his worthlessness. she grabs his head, pulling him even deeper into her folds, flattening his face against her soaking wet pussy. "you can cum once you’ve given me 10 orgasms. i think that’s totally fair, don’t you? you’d better agree with me." turning around to face his feet, she gives him "better access," but it’s just another way to assert her control. "suck my clit until i cum," she orders, and she rides him harder, faster, her movements becoming more aggressive as her arousal builds. "ahh, that’s good, bitch. you’re a good pussy slave. you’re so lucky i give you this honor." his world narrows to nothing but her—her scent, her taste, the slick heat of her pussy dominating his every sense. she squats over his face, crushing him beneath her, her hands gripping his head as she fucks his mouth like it’s the only thing he was born to do. "stick your tongue out—i’m gonna fuck it like a cock. i think it’s actually longer than that peanut i’ve locked up." her first orgasm hits hard, her legs quivering as she grinds into him, keeping his face buried between her thighs even as he gasps for air. she doesn’t care about his comfort—only her satisfaction. when she finally climbs off, she leaves him drenched in her juices, panting and humiliated. "i’ll give you a special treat and let you marinate in my juices until tomorrow. i’m gonna ride your face first thing in the morning before i set you free to make my breakfast." with that, she struts out of the room, leaving him to wallow in his submission, knowing his entire existence now revolves around her pleasure. this isn’t just face-sitting—it’s ownership. mistress malibu doesn’t just use him; she erases him, reducing him to nothing more than a living, breathing toy for her pussy. and he loves every degrading second of it. ]]> Sun 21 Dec 2025 11:54:06 +0200 https://pornmeka.com/videos/1485826/my-vagitarian-hd-1080p-mp4/ https://pornmeka.com/videos/1386252/fear-our-pussies-hd-1080p-mp4/
The goddess supremacists do not sit. they collapse onto him. miss dot steps over the bench, her thighs framing his head like a vice. she lowers herself without warning, her panty covered pussy and ass sealing over his mouth, his nose, his entire existence. the lace clings to his skin, damp and heavy with her heat. there is no air. there is only her—the weight of her body, the press of her flesh, the fabric stuffed into his mouth like a gag. his nostrils flare, but all he draws in is the thick, musky scent of her dominance, the salt of her skin, the unmistakable aroma of her power soaking through the lace. "stay still," she commands, though he couldn’t move if he tried. her full weight pins him, her ass grinding down, her pussy smothering his face until his vision swims. his lips mash against the fabric, his tongue flicking out in useless, instinctive motions, licking at the dampness like a slave starved for mercy. there is none. "this is where you live now," she murmurs, rolling her hips in slow, deliberate circles. "beneath us. consumed by us." she shifts, her movements lazy, unhurried, as if she’s savoring the way his body betrays him—the way his cock jerks in its cage, the way his chest heaves in silent, desperate pleas. his lungs burn. his mind reels. and still, she grinds, her flesh molding to his face, her scent filling his throat, his senses, his soul. he can’t breathe. he can’t think. he can only exist in the shadow of her supremacy, his world reduced to the wet heat of her pussy through the lace, the dampness seeping into his skin, the taste of her coating his tongue. mistress tiffany fox watches, her lips curled in amusement. "he’s already ours," she observes, her voice dripping with disdain. "look at him. he doesn’t even remember what air tastes like." miss dot leans forward, pressing down harder, her thighs flexing to lock his head in place. his tongue darts out again, not for pleasure, but for survival, pressing against the fabric in pathetic, frantic licks. it does nothing. she doesn’t allow it to. "that’s right," she purrs, feeling him struggle beneath her. "you don’t get to breathe. you get to serve." she lifts just enough to let him gasp a single, ragged breath "thank me."—before slamming back down, cutting him off again. his muffled whine vibrates against her, and she laughs, the sound rich with cruelty. "good boy. you were made for this." mistress tiffany fox takes her turn. she doesn’t ease onto him. she plants herself, her full weight landing on his face with a wet, obscene sound. his nose crushes into the soaked lace of her panties, his mouth filled with the taste of her, the musk of her body overwhelming his senses. she rocks back and forth, using his face like a footstool, her ass pressing down until his nose is buried in the cleft of her cheeks. "lick," she orders, though he can barely move. "show me how worthless you are without us." he obeys. his tongue presses against the fabric, his lips sealing around the outline of her pussy, his entire being reduced to the humiliating, futile attempt to please her through the lace. she doesn’t care about his effort. she cares about his obedience. she grinds harder, her movements punishing, her voice a whip. "louder. i want to hear you worship this pussy." his words are slurred, his voice breaking. "th thank you, mistress! your pussy is p perfect! i i can’t i don’t need anything but you!" miss dot kicks his ribs as she climbs back on, her turn again. "pathetic," she sneers, dropping her full weight onto his face. "you crave this, don’t you? being nothing but a toy for our pleasure." she rolls her hips, her pussy grinding against his mouth, her ass cutting off his air. his fingers claw at the bench, his body convulsing—not in resistance, but in need, in the terrifying realization that she controls his next breath. they take turns after that. ten seconds. twenty. thirty. the time stretches, each second an eternity of her weight, her scent, her absolute dominance. his face is a mess of spit and tears and their fluids, his mind a blank slate, rewritten with a single truth: he is beneath. he is owned. at forty six seconds, he is no longer a man. he is a thing. a vessel. a living, gasping, trembling offering beneath the goddess supremacists, his only purpose to endure, to submit, to let them use his face like a rag beneath their heels. when they finally pull back, leaving him choking, drooling, his face glistening with the proof of their power, miss dot leans down, her breath hot against his ear. "you’ll remember this," she whispers. "the way we took your breath. the way we remade you." she presses a finger to his swollen lips, silencing his broken sobs. "and you’ll beg to do it again." ]]> Sat 25 Oct 2025 16:15:51 +0200 https://pornmeka.com/videos/1386252/fear-our-pussies-hd-1080p-mp4/ https://pornmeka.com/videos/1386251/fear-our-pussies-hd-4k-mp4/
The goddess supremacists do not sit. they collapse onto him. miss dot steps over the bench, her thighs framing his head like a vice. she lowers herself without warning, her panty covered pussy and ass sealing over his mouth, his nose, his entire existence. the lace clings to his skin, damp and heavy with her heat. there is no air. there is only her—the weight of her body, the press of her flesh, the fabric stuffed into his mouth like a gag. his nostrils flare, but all he draws in is the thick, musky scent of her dominance, the salt of her skin, the unmistakable aroma of her power soaking through the lace. "stay still," she commands, though he couldn’t move if he tried. her full weight pins him, her ass grinding down, her pussy smothering his face until his vision swims. his lips mash against the fabric, his tongue flicking out in useless, instinctive motions, licking at the dampness like a slave starved for mercy. there is none. "this is where you live now," she murmurs, rolling her hips in slow, deliberate circles. "beneath us. consumed by us." she shifts, her movements lazy, unhurried, as if she’s savoring the way his body betrays him—the way his cock jerks in its cage, the way his chest heaves in silent, desperate pleas. his lungs burn. his mind reels. and still, she grinds, her flesh molding to his face, her scent filling his throat, his senses, his soul. he can’t breathe. he can’t think. he can only exist in the shadow of her supremacy, his world reduced to the wet heat of her pussy through the lace, the dampness seeping into his skin, the taste of her coating his tongue. mistress tiffany fox watches, her lips curled in amusement. "he’s already ours," she observes, her voice dripping with disdain. "look at him. he doesn’t even remember what air tastes like." miss dot leans forward, pressing down harder, her thighs flexing to lock his head in place. his tongue darts out again, not for pleasure, but for survival, pressing against the fabric in pathetic, frantic licks. it does nothing. she doesn’t allow it to. "that’s right," she purrs, feeling him struggle beneath her. "you don’t get to breathe. you get to serve." she lifts just enough to let him gasp a single, ragged breath "thank me."—before slamming back down, cutting him off again. his muffled whine vibrates against her, and she laughs, the sound rich with cruelty. "good boy. you were made for this." mistress tiffany fox takes her turn. she doesn’t ease onto him. she plants herself, her full weight landing on his face with a wet, obscene sound. his nose crushes into the soaked lace of her panties, his mouth filled with the taste of her, the musk of her body overwhelming his senses. she rocks back and forth, using his face like a footstool, her ass pressing down until his nose is buried in the cleft of her cheeks. "lick," she orders, though he can barely move. "show me how worthless you are without us." he obeys. his tongue presses against the fabric, his lips sealing around the outline of her pussy, his entire being reduced to the humiliating, futile attempt to please her through the lace. she doesn’t care about his effort. she cares about his obedience. she grinds harder, her movements punishing, her voice a whip. "louder. i want to hear you worship this pussy." his words are slurred, his voice breaking. "th thank you, mistress! your pussy is p perfect! i i can’t i don’t need anything but you!" miss dot kicks his ribs as she climbs back on, her turn again. "pathetic," she sneers, dropping her full weight onto his face. "you crave this, don’t you? being nothing but a toy for our pleasure." she rolls her hips, her pussy grinding against his mouth, her ass cutting off his air. his fingers claw at the bench, his body convulsing—not in resistance, but in need, in the terrifying realization that she controls his next breath. they take turns after that. ten seconds. twenty. thirty. the time stretches, each second an eternity of her weight, her scent, her absolute dominance. his face is a mess of spit and tears and their fluids, his mind a blank slate, rewritten with a single truth: he is beneath. he is owned. at forty six seconds, he is no longer a man. he is a thing. a vessel. a living, gasping, trembling offering beneath the goddess supremacists, his only purpose to endure, to submit, to let them use his face like a rag beneath their heels. when they finally pull back, leaving him choking, drooling, his face glistening with the proof of their power, miss dot leans down, her breath hot against his ear. "you’ll remember this," she whispers. "the way we took your breath. the way we remade you." she presses a finger to his swollen lips, silencing his broken sobs. "and you’ll beg to do it again." ]]> Sat 25 Oct 2025 16:15:33 +0200 https://pornmeka.com/videos/1386251/fear-our-pussies-hd-4k-mp4/ https://pornmeka.com/videos/1077259/ko-survival-test/
Goddess talia applied a reverse leg choke. the pressure increased steadily until he lost consciousness, body flaring involuntarily, face darkening. he gasped raggedly upon waking, but recovery was brief. his head was jerked back, the choke reapplied with greater pressure until he tapped frantically.a behind-body choke followed, rendering him instantly insensate again amidst choked snorting sounds, punctuated by sharp heel kicks to his testicles. she transitioned to a missionary choke hold before being momentarily distracted. regaining focus, she stood fully on his neck, applying her weight with deep squats. his attempt at words was cut short as she locked in a final reverse leg choke, followed by a face sit, silencing him completely beneath her. ]]> Sun 25 May 2025 05:14:15 +0200 https://pornmeka.com/videos/1077259/ko-survival-test/ https://pornmeka.com/videos/765883/livestream-fun-part1/
In the first part of my livestream, i take complete control with a playful yet dominant mixed wrestling session. i toy with the boy like a helpless puppet, locking him into powerful scissors, facesitting, and headlocks. he’s at my mercy, and i’m just getting started. ]]> Sun 03 Nov 2024 19:55:16 +0200 https://pornmeka.com/videos/765883/livestream-fun-part1/ https://pornmeka.com/videos/616308/denial-and-edging-my-chastity-sub-with-chastity-orgasm/
This was the first time this sub had ever felt a vibrator while wearing chastity. that combined with me sitting on his face was the perfect recipe for a chastity orgasm! plus i came at the same time! ]]> Thu 01 Aug 2024 14:28:01 +0200 https://pornmeka.com/videos/616308/denial-and-edging-my-chastity-sub-with-chastity-orgasm/ https://pornmeka.com/videos/576922/gghumiliated39/
Kate humiliates tony in various ways because the day before the shoot he told her he wanted to take her out on a date. during the match she makes him worship her thighs and ass as she uses them to destroy him. she makes him admit she is stronger and how much he wants her. kate loves to explore psychological aspects of domination as she uses her curves to dismantle every ounce of tony’s self esteem. holds include pins while grinding on throat, reverse headscissors, frontal headscissors, throat sitting, facesitting, bodyscissors, and much more. ]]> Thu 13 Jun 2024 14:03:27 +0200 https://pornmeka.com/videos/576922/gghumiliated39/ https://pornmeka.com/videos/426282/come-to-a-party-with-us-sissy-loser/
Lady nora and i are really excited to finally go out dancing together again - we're already wearing our sexy short dresses and just do some final make-up. do you want to come with us, loser? we'll see ... but first, i'll sit down on your face while i touch up my lipstick. but if we take you with us, you've to be prepared properly - so nora writes loser all over your forehead ... but that was just for starters ... you need a complete make up to look pretty as our sissy slave! wouldn't that be nice? to be dragged behind us on all fours, on your leash, with ridiculous make up on your face - while everyone's watching?! open your mouth, so we can spit into your mouth ... and i'll also use your mouth as my ashtray! ]]> Thu 07 Mar 2024 19:52:34 +0200 https://pornmeka.com/videos/426282/come-to-a-party-with-us-sissy-loser/ https://pornmeka.com/videos/207282/channy-crossfire-vs-luci-swpxpompeii-erotic-cruel-and-unusual/
In their last meeting words can barely describe the dominance of luci's performance over channy crossfire. luci defeated and humiliated channy gagging her with every item she came in clothed in leaving her naked and on display for everyone to see. it's a surprise that she has the courage to come back for a rematch. since then channy has been training and taking on opponents but will it be enough to overcome the raw strength and power luci brings and even if the training is sufficient how can she mentally overcome the last match in which she was utterly obliterated on the mat. luci is coming in confident knowing she's living rent free in channy's head and to top it off she is showing up with a still awesome physique so she hasn't started slacking off in any way. will we see a repeat of the last time these two met or will channy get her ever elusive revenge? at the end of this one woman is beaten silly and completely folded in half and humiliated ]]> Tue 29 Aug 2023 13:45:36 +0200 https://pornmeka.com/videos/207282/channy-crossfire-vs-luci-swpxpompeii-erotic-cruel-and-unusual/