I walk into my living room to find my slave napping on My couch. He knows he is not allowed to sit on it, let alone rest on it. Instead of waking him up peacefully, I decide to just sit, full weight, on his face and smother him. I find tedious lectures are taken more to heart when there is a lack of oxygen. I proceed to smother him and make it so he can barely breath, only letting him up when he is starting to get . He is really struggling under my big ass, trying to push me off his face with his hands. You can tell he was trying to take it, but it was difficult for him to have my big booty cu...

I walk into my living room to find my slave napping on My couch. He knows he is not allowed to sit on it, let alone rest on it. Instead of waking him up peacefully, I decide to just sit, full weight, on his face and smother him. I find tedious lectures are taken more to heart when there is a lack of oxygen. I proceed to smother him and make it so he can barely breath, only letting him up when he is starting to get . He is really struggling under my big ass, trying to push me off his face with his hands. You can tell he was trying to take it, but it was difficult for him to have my big booty cutting off his oxygen.I know he wants to be a good boy, and when I think he has gotten the hint I let him go and do other tasks with the promise he won't do it again.