Tilly looks at you apprehensively. She enjoyed your company earlier in the evening but now she's not sure that you're compatible. Still, she's already in your bed naked so she manages a sultry look and places her trust in you. But now you're holding an oxygen mask right above her face and coming closer. What's going on? Tilly panics, grabs your hands in an effort to pry them free of the oxygen mask. She can feel it creating a suction around her face as you so she has no choice to breathe in the powerful . You know this and hold it in place tightly. Her eyes behind to roll back in her head. ...

Tilly looks at you apprehensively. She enjoyed your company earlier in the evening but now she's not sure that you're compatible. Still, she's already in your bed naked so she manages a sultry look and places her trust in you. But now you're holding an oxygen mask right above her face and coming closer. What's going on? Tilly panics, grabs your hands in an effort to pry them free of the oxygen mask. She can feel it creating a suction around her face as you so she has no choice to breathe in the powerful . You know this and hold it in place tightly. Her eyes behind to roll back in her head. She's a fighter. She's not going out quickly by any stretch of the imagination. Finally, her long feminine lashes flutter and her eyes slowly close. She lies there beneath you beautiful as ever, lips parted just slightly, her breaths heavy.

You pull back and look down her body, from her doll face to her breasts, her tummy and waxed pussy. You look closer at this point and slowly move down her legs. Then you look back at her face to make sure she's still sound resting. The coast is clear but you do a few check on her arms, picking up her arm and letting it drop. It falls heavy to her side and you're aroused by her complete helplessness. You do it a few more times, letting her arms drop different directions, then do the same with the other arm. Slowly you move down to her feet, spread her legs and do the same with them, picking them up and dropping them one at a time. Finally, you do a last check on her left arm, allowing it to land across her torso.

You roll her body onto its side so that she's facing the wall. Her bubble butt is completely exposed. So are her wrists, so you gather them together and cuff them. She puts up no resistance, naturally. She's still out. With the cuffs locked in place, you feel truly at ease eyeing up her body from every angle. Her muscular back, delicate fingers and round ass make you ache. Her thick thighs, toned calves and painted toenails. It's safest to leave her lying in this position but you get the urge to see her breasts and beautiful comatose face again so you turn her over. Of course the worst happens. A fluttering of lashes again, a mumbling question and a jangling of the cuffs. She's awake and alarmed. It's OK, though. You still have the oxygen mask at your disposal.