'You're going to suffer beneath my ass'

Slave K is laid out on the mortuary table, I have been teasing and tormenting him all afternoon; his cock is frustrated and my tight latex panties are dripping with sweat. I have a cruel predicament in mind to finish our day; given our setting I want more than anything for slave K to have his breath taken away, to feel the panic of being deprived of oxygen and for him to wilfully hand that power to me.

I mount his face, my round ass instantly dominating his option to breathe. I take pleasure in tormenting him, I sit up and then merci...

'You're going to suffer beneath my ass'

Slave K is laid out on the mortuary table, I have been teasing and tormenting him all afternoon; his cock is frustrated and my tight latex panties are dripping with sweat. I have a cruel predicament in mind to finish our day; given our setting I want more than anything for slave K to have his breath taken away, to feel the panic of being deprived of oxygen and for him to wilfully hand that power to me.

I mount his face, my round ass instantly dominating his option to breathe. I take pleasure in tormenting him, I sit up and then mercilessly push my inescapable latex thong over his mouth and nose creating a satisfying seal.

I want to feel slave K choke beneath my pussy, submitting to my will entirely; he does so eagerly. I tease him with the ability to breathe before I take hold of his throbbing cock and intensify the situation tenfold. The restriction of air only seems to make his cock throb harder, I have him use his eager tongue to clean all of the sweat from my rubber thong, of course he complies. The salty taste of sweat combined with my wetness has K exactly where I desire in no time at all.

I take pleasure in edging his cock, keeping him on the brink of explosion whilst being in complete control of his breathing. The power exchange is so thrilling as I cruelly milk his cock to completion whilst depriving him of the very thing that keeps him alive...