So many ways to do breath play fantasy... But risking your vital oxygen gets you so horny and weak! I'll show you some of the breathplay games with the plastic bag on your face and breath hold countdowns.You are going to only breathe while getting mesmerized and jerk off worshipping My cruel beauty. You will obey Me and get weaker... I will play with your breath, cock and mind. Until you are fucked up like never before... You will lose control. You will surrender it all to Me. I'm in control of your breathing today, and oxygen is a privilege that you'll have to earn. You're going to jerk, stro...

So many ways to do breath play fantasy... But risking your vital oxygen gets you so horny and weak! I'll show you some of the breathplay games with the plastic bag on your face and breath hold countdowns.You are going to only breathe while getting mesmerized and jerk off worshipping My cruel beauty. You will obey Me and get weaker... I will play with your breath, cock and mind. Until you are fucked up like never before... You will lose control. You will surrender it all to Me. I'm in control of your breathing today, and oxygen is a privilege that you'll have to earn. You're going to jerk, stroke, goon your brains out while you hold your breath for Me. You'll be edging hard, lungs denied, and then gasping for air when I say so. Breathe. Breathe. Breathe. HOLD IT! Stroke as hard as you can as you feel everything start to spin. Ready to do something risky for Me? I'm going to make you do a little blackmail-fantasy task and take a picture of it. Do you see that photo? It's incriminating. It's embarrassing. If it ended up in my hands, you'd really be My bitch. The blackmail timer starts ticking. Feeling nervous? It's okay! There's plenty of time to back out. And I'll warn you before it's too late, I promise. I just want you to savor the rush of having your compromising little picture in limbo. Look into My eyes, stare at My big bare tits and ass, and stroke that cock. You're really getting distracted now, as I tease you with My naked body. But don't worry. There's time for distraction. Until... Uh-oh! Were you too weak to stop that email from going through? It's too late to back out. You're fucked. You're My blackmail-fantasy bitch now! Who owns you? Goddess Anuryh does. You can't deny that now, not when I'm in control of your most basic bodily needs -- when your very breaths are Mine to grant or deny as I desire. The closer you get to cumming, the more oxygen deprivation I inflict upon you. You're My breath bitch, and you know it. You hold your breath again and start stroking for My countdown. Can you make it through to the end without gasping? Without ending up on the floor?