18 year-old Queen Carter has a breathe control session with Her pet sl*ve today, who isn't allowed to speak, but only to bark like a puppy; once for 'yes' and twice for 'no', although it's hardly ever used if the wimp knows what's good for him. She's had a long workout and wants to cool down...where else? But on Her sl*ve's face, and at the expense of the pathetic wimp's breath. She wants him to be able to go at least 2 minutes without breathing.

She has the sl*ve in b*ndage mittens, arm and knee pads as She comes in wearing tight pink yoga pants and a crop-top T-shirt.

"Ok sl*ve, I just got done with a long yoga workout and I need to do a cool down workout, and I'm going to use your pathetic self as my yoga mat. We're going to take this opportunity to work on your breath control. I expect you to be able to service me without st*pid breathing"

"Arf!" - is the wimp's only reply (not that he has any other choice).

She has the sl*ve lie on his back as She straddles his head, leering down at him through Her mass of multip-c*lored hair, She tells him:

"We're gonna start with 15 seconds under my sweaty *ss and p*ssy. The only air you'll be able to breathe will have to go through those h*les and smell everything they've produced today. It's a special treat for a st*pid mutt like you"

She sits down firmly onto his face, cramming his nose into Her *ss and sealing his airways. The sl*ve makes it just fine for the 15 seconds, but She quickly amps it up to 30. She sits back down on his face, more with Her full weight. She feels him trying to move his head to the side. to sneak a breath after about 20 seconds, but SHe yanks hard on the leash, pulling his face back into Her steamy crotch. She stops counting and gets a l*ttle flustered. Taking Her time, She finally gets back to Her count, while the sl*ve has already run out of air again.

She goes onto 40 seconds, 50 seconds, and now the sl*ve is gasping for air and mewling, but he will be SEVERELY caned, and then put into chastity for a month if he utters a single word while in pet mode, so he doesn't dare complain.

"Ok wimp, now we're gonna go for a full minute. If you bl*ck out, that's fine, I'll just leave for a while, grab a smoothie or something and we can come back and start over from the beginning until you get it right. Sound good?"

"Arf!"

She drops back down onto the wimps face, p*ssy first this time so She can carefully monitor his mouth and nose for signs of cheating. She beings the countdown and at about 40 seconds he starts squirming, and by 50 seconds is bucking and quaking, trying desperately to get air, but She keeps the tension on his leash high, and holds his head in place until he lays still. When She finally gets to 60 seconds and lifts off of his face, he doesn't move and is obviously out.

"Sl*ve? Sl*ve? Oh well....I guess it's time for that smoothie now."

She just drops his leash and walks away, only to return later to repeat the entire exercise over again for the pathetic sl*ve.

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