Mistress Genevieve knows you long to be breathless, your face serving as the seat under her divine ass. Dressed in red hot red vinyl, black vinyl corset, thigh high boots and black shiny opera gloves; she’s your kryptonite. You’re weak and on your knees, begging to have your face serve as her seat cushion. Mistress breaks out the face sitting box. It’s all more than you deserve.