Mistress Gaia – Smoke Gasp

Today I have my slave defenselessly at my grace. I have downright and tightly trussed him in layers of clingfilm, with the added extra of duct gauze that is also enormously taut. I have placed him at the foot of the bed leaving him to wriggle in his cocoon, while I determine what to do to him. After a while as I treatment, he resumes to attempt to fight, however there no escape and my bitch knows I am going to make him suffer. On the bed, I have laid out some of the fucktoys I may use for my amusement. Firstly I introduce my beautiful soft leather gloves, I so love slipping my fingers into them and spreading the leather as I pull them nice and taut over my mitts. I stir over to my tart and sitting with my gams astride, his head is in a nice position for me to love using my leather gloves to strangle him. I quickly place my forearms over his mouth and press them tightly into his face. His muffled attempts to breathe are worthless, as the leather tightens on his mouth. He fights and writhes as he gasps for air. However Im in full control and he is totally defenseless. As Im so liking myself, I decide to have a cigarette. Perhaps I could use my bitch as a ashtray? Maybe not After I light up, I continue to suffocate my bitch under my beautiful leather gloves, as I enjoy blowing my smoke over his head and face. I eventually finish my cigarette, and want to continue making my bitch suffer. I know hes getting extremely hot in his mummification and I want him to suffer more. I still have the duct tape to hand, and as I remove my gloves my bitch thinks Im finished with him. Not I quickly stretch it out and wrap it tightly around his mouth, his muffled squeals are futile and as he tries to gasp for air as I tighten the tape. He looks up at me helplessly with pleading eyes, and tries to continue to take some precious air through his nose. Of course, I already thought of that. I have a nice clothes peg that I clasp tightly on his nose, quickly putting a end to any ideas he might have had about breathing. I watch his eyes bulge, I leave him breathlessly squirming. Perhaps Ill return later, to enjoy giving him another session of smoke and .