Mishka has strapped her slave in restrictive bondage, to transform him into a still piece of human furniture for the weight of her full ass to press into. She lets her slave in on the gift she's put together for him, wearing her lace panties all throughout the day; leaving a strong fragrance in between her cheeks and the fabric for her to wedge his nose into. Nothing more than an object to her, Mishka reminds her slave, enjoying the sight of him attempting to struggle through the restraints hopelessly in need of air. Mishka has the idea of calling over her girlfriends so that they may all t...

Mishka has strapped her slave in restrictive bondage, to transform him into a still piece of human furniture for the weight of her full ass to press into. She lets her slave in on the gift she's put together for him, wearing her lace panties all throughout the day; leaving a strong fragrance in between her cheeks and the fabric for her to wedge his nose into. Nothing more than an object to her, Mishka reminds her slave, enjoying the sight of him attempting to struggle through the restraints hopelessly in need of air. Mishka has the idea of calling over her girlfriends so that they may all take a turn smothering his face & breaking him in, but not until Mishka is through with him first. She desires to play a game where she counts to ten while completely engulfing him in her ass, seeing how long he can hold is breath underneath her full weight. The only reason she's allowing him brief moments of air in the first place, is simply because she doesn't wish to do the tedious task of digging a grave for his body.