Kortney Olson owns her slave from the first second. His place is under her ass, and she puts him there like it is the only seat in the room. Face Sitting. Ass Smothering. Slow pressure, full weight, no rush.

She dominates him with heat and control, not chaos.When she sits, he disappears. She grinds, settles, and keeps him there until his world is nothing but her body. Breath is a privilege she hands out in scraps.

Sensual domination means she enjoys every second of making him wait.She only lifts to change the job. If he is not being smothered, he is worshipping.

Kissing. Licking. Buried in her ass because she told him to get deeper. That is the whole arrangement, and she never lets him forget it.By the end he is wrecked and she is still in charge.

Get deep in her ass or get cut off. Kortney Olson does not share the throne. She sits on it.

Kortney Olson meets a mythical man who is alleged to have to the powers of the Greek god Antaeus. This man challenges every tresspasser to a wrestling match. As she approaches him, Kortney is instantly sizing him up, and laughs at what she sees, dropping her coat and exposing her muscular back .

She throws a punch to his stomach that almost breaks her hand. Shocked, she tries to tackle him, but is throw to the wayside like a rag doll. Thinking back to the stories she's heard of him, she suddenly realizes that the Earth feeds him super powers as long as his feet are touching the ground.

Kortney takes him off it. She hoists him onto her shoulders while he squirms like a wild creature, slamming him, lifting him again, and feeling him weaken. Cradle carry. Bicep crush. She lets him caress her upper arms, kiss them, then lick and kiss her armpits before the overhead lift.

She presses him. She shakes him. “Where’s your precious little earth now?” More armpit worship—licking, sniffing, kissing—then she pins him high to the wall by the pits, his feet barely on the floor. Point proven, Kortney casts him away, then sits and revels in the power that is her.

Kortney Olson meets a mythical man who is alleged to have to the powers of the Greek god Antaeus. This man challenges every tresspasser to a wrestling match. As she approaches him, Kortney is instantly sizing him up, and laughs at what she sees, dropping her coat and exposing her muscular back .

She throws a punch to his stomach that almost breaks her hand. Shocked, she tries to tackle him, but is throw to the wayside like a rag doll. Thinking back to the stories she's heard of him, she suddenly realizes that the Earth feeds him super powers as long as his feet are touching the ground.

Kortney takes him off it. She hoists him onto her shoulders while he squirms like a wild creature, slamming him, lifting him again, and feeling him weaken. Cradle carry. Bicep crush. She lets him caress her upper arms, kiss them, then lick and kiss her armpits before the overhead lift.

She presses him. She shakes him. “Where’s your precious little earth now?” More armpit worship—licking, sniffing, kissing—then she pins him high to the wall by the pits, his feet barely on the floor. Point proven, Kortney casts him away, then sits and revels in the power that is her.

Kortney Olson owns her slave from the first second. His place is under her ass, and she puts him there like it is the only seat in the room. Face Sitting. Ass Smothering. Slow pressure, full weight, no rush.

She dominates him with heat and control, not chaos.When she sits, he disappears. She grinds, settles, and keeps him there until his world is nothing but her body. Breath is a privilege she hands out in scraps.

Sensual domination means she enjoys every second of making him wait.She only lifts to change the job. If he is not being smothered, he is worshipping.

Kissing. Licking. Buried in her ass because she told him to get deeper. That is the whole arrangement, and she never lets him forget it.By the end he is wrecked and she is still in charge.

Get deep in her ass or get cut off. Kortney Olson does not share the throne. She sits on it.

When I sit on a man’s face, it always disappears completely under my ass. I wanted to see if I could do the same thing with my muscular thighs.My scissor slut had no idea what I had planned. He thought he was getting an easy scissor session. He was wrong.I started with standing scissors — front and reverse.

With my slave on all fours, I wrapped my thighs around his head and neck and tried to cover them completely. It worked. My ass is so big it actually sat on him while I was scissoring his head.From there we went through all kinds of scissors: side, forward, reverse, my favorite couch push-up reverse, and even some body scissors.

He seemed so eager when we first started, but the longer it went on, the more tired he looked. Apparently that was from all the resting he was doing between my legs.Normally I can tell when someone is resting. This time I couldn’t see his face, so I didn’t even notice half the time.

What can I say? Mission accomplished.

-KO :)

When I sit on a man’s face, it always disappears completely under my ass. I wanted to see if I could do the same thing with my muscular thighs.My scissor slut had no idea what I had planned. He thought he was getting an easy scissor session. He was wrong.I started with standing scissors — front and reverse.

With my slave on all fours, I wrapped my thighs around his head and neck and tried to cover them completely. It worked. My ass is so big it actually sat on him while I was scissoring his head.From there we went through all kinds of scissors: side, forward, reverse, my favorite couch push-up reverse, and even some body scissors.

He seemed so eager when we first started, but the longer it went on, the more tired he looked. Apparently that was from all the resting he was doing between my legs.Normally I can tell when someone is resting. This time I couldn’t see his face, so I didn’t even notice half the time.

What can I say? Mission accomplished.

-KO :)

My muscle domination doesn't always have to be painful. During this lift & carry session, I treated my slave by allowing him to touch and worship me during the session. I had just finished scissoring him, and he needed some time to get his faculties back, so this was my solution.

Still out of it, I wrapped him in my massive arms and bear hugged him, swinging his legs and feet from side to side as they dangled in the air. I cradled him, put him over my shoulder, lifted him with my legs, then put him on my shoulders.

In between and during the lifting, he was allowed to worship me. If I'm being honest, he did a pretty good jon. He worshipped my muscular thighs, 17" biceps, and maybe a little more. By the time we were done, he had shaken the cobwebs out, and we got ready for some more scissoring.

- KO :)

Meine Muskel-Dominanz muss nicht immer schmerzhaft sein. Während dieser Lift-&-Carry-Session behandelte ich meinen Sklaven, indem ich ihm erlaubte, mich während der Session zu berühren und zu verehren. Ich hatte gerade mit dem Scissoring mit ihm fertig, und er brauchte etwas Zeit, um seine Sinne wiederzubekommen, also war das meine Lösung.

Noch benommen, hüllte ich ihn in meine massiven Arme und umarmte ihn wie ein Bär, während ich seine Beine und Füße von einer Seite zur anderen schwang, als sie in der Luft baumelten. Ich wiegte ihn, legte ihn über meine Schulter, hob ihn mit meinen Beinen an und setzte ihn dann auf meine Schultern.

Zwischendurch und während des Hebens durfte er mich verehren. Wenn ich ehrlich bin, hat er das ziemlich gut gemacht. Er verehrte meine muskulösen Oberschenkel, 17-Zoll-Bizeps und vielleicht noch ein bisschen mehr. Als wir fertig waren, hatte er den Kopf wieder frei, und wir machten uns bereit für noch mehr Scissoring.

- KO :)

Schau zu, wie Kortney O mir eine ordentliche Tracht Prügel verpasst. Ich muss sagen, dass es mich erregt hat, dass sie mir den Arsch versohlt... sehr.

After pissing Kortney off, her and Lexa find themselves in an intense female fight. Lexa is a big strong Muscle Goddess too, but Kortney's size is too much for her.

After rolling around on the bed for a minute, Kortney finally gains control and the punishment begins. She smashes Lexa in between her muscular thighs, using reverse and figure 4 scissorholds. In between the scissors, Kortney pins her to the bed in a variety of ways, talking trash to Lexa the entire time.

By the end, Lexa has nothing left in her, and lays defeated under Kortney's massive body.

After pissing Kortney off, her and Lexa find themselves in an intense female fight. Lexa is a big strong Muscle Goddess too, but Kortney's size is too much for her.

After rolling around on the bed for a minute, Kortney finally gains control and the punishment begins. She smashes Lexa in between her muscular thighs, using reverse and figure 4 scissorholds. In between the scissors, Kortney pins her to the bed in a variety of ways, talking trash to Lexa the entire time.

By the end, Lexa has nothing left in her, and lays defeated under Kortney's massive body.

In her tight Superman t-shirt, Kortney has you step back and make room for all her muscles. She teases you with some flexing and muscle control, then rips off the shirt she's wearing.

Picking up a bottle of oil, Kortney begins to lube up her 17" biceps. Her veins pop as she works the oil in, and she invites you to come over and help her. One by one, she oils up both arms and her rock hard 8 pack, rubs some of it in, then has you finish her off.

If you do a good job, you might even be invited back for seconds..