Sometimes the anticipation of sheer terror is better than the real thing and my claustrophobic slave Arnold is so easy to terrify with the thought of the extreme breath control he knows I can easily administer. With the help of my friends at Serious Bondage in San Francisco I'm taking him to the edge of his ultimate fear - and then a little bit further. His mind has already been irreparably damaged by me and I know that putting mask after mask on his face will tip him into utter panic. Surely I couldn't be that cruel?