There's a lot of fun can be had with a pair of sweaty stockings and a gas mask.

With my slave trapped and restrained in the dungeon chair, I start by teasing him with the stockings I've had on all day - they've been used in a few films! Certainly a few hours and all the office clips!

I let him have a little sniff and give them a kiss. There must be quite a smell about them!

I remove the stockings and wrap them around his face so all he can see is pink... haha, then I spring out the gas mask.

I stuff the stockings into the mouth piece and then place the ga...

There's a lot of fun can be had with a pair of sweaty stockings and a gas mask.

With my slave trapped and restrained in the dungeon chair, I start by teasing him with the stockings I've had on all day - they've been used in a few films! Certainly a few hours and all the office clips!

I let him have a little sniff and give them a kiss. There must be quite a smell about them!

I remove the stockings and wrap them around his face so all he can see is pink... haha, then I spring out the gas mask.

I stuff the stockings into the mouth piece and then place the gas mask on him.

Although there's nothing that restricts the breathing, it does mean every breath taken has to be through the stockings. Every breath he takes he inhales my sweat and my stench.

Certainly some kind of bliss!

After having a little play with this, I give him a few scratches with my beautiful, sharp, nails. This of course involves a few sharp intakes of breath, even more of my smell all the way to the lungs.

Haha.