I’ve come home from work and found my step son sniffing the gussets of my used pantyhose. Taking off my trench coat, I tell him to lie on the bed or I’ll tell his step-father, duct tape his mouth and tie his legs together. I don’t tie his wrists as I’m going to sit on his face and pin him to the bed.

I’m a secretary and I’m wearing a tight black skirt, lipstick red polka dot figure hugging top and very sheer grey pantyhose with no panties, plus stilettos, of course. With his mouth taped, he will have no choice but to sniff the pantyhose I’ve been wearing all day as I sit fully on h...

I’ve come home from work and found my step son sniffing the gussets of my used pantyhose. Taking off my trench coat, I tell him to lie on the bed or I’ll tell his step-father, duct tape his mouth and tie his legs together. I don’t tie his wrists as I’m going to sit on his face and pin him to the bed.

I’m a secretary and I’m wearing a tight black skirt, lipstick red polka dot figure hugging top and very sheer grey pantyhose with no panties, plus stilettos, of course. With his mouth taped, he will have no choice but to sniff the pantyhose I’ve been wearing all day as I sit fully on his face. I wiggle my pussy and his nose pushes the gusset of my pantyhose into my pussy. To smother him, I settle right down on him and spread my knees further apart which also pins his arms and makes his struggling hopeless.

I love hearing him desperately trying to sniff air through his nose and getting very little except the scents from my pantyhose. He’s in trouble underneath me and that is absolutely turning me on. However, I want to punish him further for what he did, so I take the tape off his mouth, turn around and put him in a reverse head scissor with his face right up in my bottom. I grab his wrists and pin his arms so he can’t move. This is the most dominating and controlling position with him flat on his back on the bed, his head being crushed between my strong sheer pantyhose encased thighs, his face practically in my bottom, his wrists pinned and my weight on top of him.

Now follows a long, pulsing, tightly squeezing headscissor which makes him moan in agony. My ballet trained legs are very strong and I increase the pressure and he begs me to stop. That is an incredible turn on for me and I keep tightly squeezing his head as I softly laugh at him. I take him right to the point where his head is buzzing and keep him there. You can hear the panic in his voice as he moans and begs but I just taunt him.

When I’m satisfied with how much I’ve tormented him, I let him know I’m going to eliminate him because I’m sick of him. He groggily protests but I twist my hips and use my powerful thighs to break his neck. Another twist and tight, tight squeeze and I feel him slump between my thighs as he gasps.

I get off him and find to my surprise that he’s lying there just breathing and unable to move with his eyes open. I’ve obviously broken his neck but not finished him off. I have a simple answer and mount his face in reverse and settle my big, round bottom on his face. I reach back and adjust my bottom cheeks around his nose to ensure he’s fully smothered and wiggle myself down on him. Slight wiggling of my bottom on his face ensures he can’t breathe and his demise comes quickly.