The Facets of Facesitting

Facesitting seems like a very sexy and relatively pain free exercise. Most people consider it highly erotic and sexual. I do too, however the way that I face sit is a little different. Instead of sitting on the slaves’ face and commanding him to lick me, I put on a thick, skin tight pair of jeans and bounce on his face for about an hour or so. By that time he will most likely have a busted lip, a pushed in nose and chafing all over his face. I could also sit on his face, with my legs stretched out in front of me, and read a book, or work on my laptop just the way that I’m doing it now. Yes, at this moment, as I type these words my seat cushion suffers quietly under my ass. What I love about this type of face sitting or jeansitting to be more correct, is that I can cause a vast amount of pain without having to give special attention to the sub. I can tend to matters that REALLY matter. In other words it puts into perspective, what a sub really IS to me and what a sub is relative to me. My power as a dominant goddess is so vast, that I can make a man suffer, just by sitting here communicating the message of female empowerment through sexual expression. That is very important to me. It is not important to me, to give the slave special attention. At this time I would not wish to make him suffer by putting on a leather outfit and whipping him, or any other extravagant gestures of attention. Right now I don’t wish to expend my precious energy. I wish to write at my computer attending to the wonderful task of writing this article on Facesitting. Therefore I can do that. In the same token, my generosity of allowing the pathetic omega male into my life has him over here wanting to be of service to me. Since he is absolutely no good for anything else, I will demolish his already unhandsome face with my handsome ass. So I feel empowered by causing pain, and completely objectifying a man, and I don’t have to do anything. All I have to do is literally sit there. How much more fun can that be? When he starts moving about or moaning in that familiar muffled way, I get severely irritated. During those times I simply lift up my butt and drop it on his face a few times, then I grind it until I can feel the cartilage of his nose move around. This method typically temporarily increases the reaction, but ultimately shoots so much fear into the man, that he has now become the living embodiment of despair.
My inspiration comes from having men tip toe around me. I love it when they jump when I raise my voice, and they constantly work to please me. It is my place in life to rule over these pathetic imbeciles, with the wrath of a goddess and the will of a queen. Their worship of Goddess Power can only bring meaning to their futile lives, and they should be lucky to be near a woman who carries the divine force with her.
Facesitting is a great way to find a man in his place. The lucky place of under her ass, is for a lucky slave.And how appropriate, that it is her ass to which his face should be glued. How fitting the cheeks are to one another, we are now “Cheek to cheek” not just so to speak.