Sitting in a thong is the ideal way for Me to smother slave deep in my ass. Spreading My cheeks gives his nose the perfect spot to stay warm, immersed in My scent , and unable to sneak any sips of air. One might think the burning in his lungs and desperation to breathe would block out the horridly tight discomfort of his cage. I will unlock to let it grow, but freedom comes at a cost. Deep into my reverse headscissors he goes, till his mind is empty, and his only choice is to submit. Smothering and edging is a dangerous game. Will he run out of air before the next edge? Will I put him out a...

Sitting in a thong is the ideal way for Me to smother slave deep in my ass. Spreading My cheeks gives his nose the perfect spot to stay warm, immersed in My scent , and unable to sneak any sips of air. One might think the burning in his lungs and desperation to breathe would block out the horridly tight discomfort of his cage. I will unlock to let it grow, but freedom comes at a cost. Deep into my reverse headscissors he goes, till his mind is empty, and his only choice is to submit. Smothering and edging is a dangerous game. Will he run out of air before the next edge? Will I put him out and ruin him for a truly lost orgasm ?