ing from underneath my ass. He sounds pathetic so I mock him and continue pushing my ass onto his face.

I grind my ass on his face. The breathing seems to have almost stopped... Any problems breathing down there? He mumbles again but I really don’t care. I can feel his breathing slowly slowing down. I laugh and sit down hard on his face as he tries to fight it. He’s bound to the bed. He can’t escape this...

I lift up my ass for a second to give him a chance to catch his breath but he’s not fast enough. By the time he goes to take a breath, his face is already completely covered by my ass again. Too late! He starts struggling so I grab his hair and grind his face again. He starts to calm down. Good boy.

Just accept that you can’t breathe now.

24:T686,

I have this little bitch bound to a table in my dungeon. He says he loves my ass and I want to know if he really means it. If you really love my ass you’ll love what I’m about to do to him. I’m going to make my ass his whole world.

Wearing a sheer bodysuit, I get on the table and plant my ass straight on his face and squeeze his head between my thighs. His face makes the perfect seat. I turn around to face the other direction. It’s just as comfortable this way around. I could sit here for hours and read a book.

I press my ass hard into his nose. How does it feel down there? He mumbles something incoherent. A silent slave is always better than a talkative slave. I think he can breathe way too much down there, though. Let’s fix that. No more breathing for you... He is clearly trying to protest as I can hear muffled sounds coming from underneath my ass. He sounds pathetic so I mock him and continue pushing my ass onto his face.

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