I’m sat down wearing a red, velvet bodysuit, bl*ck, lace-top stockings and knee high leather boots with my sl*ve on the floor between my legs. He’s wearing a leather hood that has h*les only for his eyes and mouth. He loves his Goddess’s leather. How much does he love it, though? He wants to be encased in my leather. But what if that meant he couldn’t breathe? What if he had to struggle for every breath?

I take one of my leather-gloved hands and cover his mouth c*mpletely. I love feeling him struggle for breath beneath me. He’s so powerless. I wrap my arm around his neck and squeeze. When I release him he gasps for air. I run my leather gloves across his chest before cover his mouth again but, this time, I cover his eyes as well so that his whole head is totally encased in my leather. He doesn’t need to breathe or see. He’s c*mpletely powerless between my legs.

This time I sit back and wrap my leather boots around his neck and squeeze – ch*king him with me boots. I let go and he pants like a I grab his nipples and pinch. I love seeing the reactions to the p*in I inflict upon him. I cover his mouth and eyes again. It feels so good to submit to me. Embrace the feeling of powerlessness.

This time I cover his eyes and mouth but also squeeze his nose tightly to make sure that he can’t breathe at all. Then I wrap my arm around his neck and squeeze again. He’s losing himself to my leather.

He opens his mouth and I slide two gloved fingers inside. In and out. He l*cks my fingers and tastes my leather before I cover his eyes and mouth again and feel him struggle.

Now, I want to make sure that he really s*ffers. I place my hand over his mouth and nose and push down hard. He looks exhausted. No more breath for him. I’m going to hold him here until he really starts struggling. Muffled groans escape his leather prison. I squeeze his nose tightly but I can hear his failed attempts at breathing from beneath his hood.

Finally, I release him and he thanks his Goddess for allowing him oxygen. He loves my leather and he worships it.

Lost to my leather.

Leather Breath Control