Imprisoned defenseless in the straitjacket and tied up by the legs, I sat down on my face. When you’re at Facesitting, you’re so close to me, yet you’re infinitely far from me to serve as a lick slave. My divine ass in latex determines when you are allowed to breathe and when I cover you with the very special foot fetish mask, you will finally be stunned by the foot scent! My beautiful feet on your face. My toes…