My slave has been begging to have me face sit him, he wasn't expecting me to be so cruel. I smothered him over and over leaving him gasping for air, which I sparingly let him have. Something about making him squirm underneath me gives me the strongest sense of power. Not knowing when I will actually let him breathe again.

My slave has been begging to have me face sit him, he wasn't expecting me to be so cruel. I smothered him over and over leaving him gasping for air, which I sparingly let him have. Something about making him squirm underneath me gives me the strongest sense of power. Not knowing when I will actually let him breathe again.