I had my victim in a rather uncomfortable position. I had his legs folded and tied and squashed between the heavy bed and the wall - His arms were roped wide in a cr*cifix, leaving me no worries about too much movement being possible.

I straddled his chest in my bloomers and clamped my thighs tightly, securing his head in place. I purposely squeezed hard and moved up until I was pushing his jaw closed with my p*ssy. Below me now was a picture that I love to see – My victim helpless and with no idea quite what I would do next.

Bloomers met face for a good while with some forward and reverse face sm*thering. Add in some *ss grinding and wiggling and I had his face well and truly squashed in there.

I turned forwards and crushed my bloomer gusset down hard on his nose, crushing it flat under me. I pulled my thighs in tight and locked his face in a full forward face sm*ther and worked myself down harder.

With a l*ttle bit of manoeuvring, I was able to pull down my bloomers at the back and feed his head inside them, before pulling them up and squashing his face full square into my naked damp p*ssy. I rubbed my p*ssy juices into his face while sm*thering him under me.
Finally, it was time to remove the bloomers.....................

My Victorian bloomers came off and I sat naked, square on his face with my wet p*ssy covering his nose and my *ss covering his mouth - Bound, sm*thered and helpless! - I sat in a wide squat, which allowed me complete control of his head and most importantly, his breathing.

I swivelled round into a perfect `Queening` sit and pulled my *ss cheeks wide, slipping his nose into my *sshole and covering his mouth with my now dripping p*ssy. The fight began. He tried to turn and breathe, I followed and kept him under my Queening *ss, making him smell me and breathe in my scents. Like it or not, no choice!

I alternated between forwards and reverse sitting. My thighs sm*thered him, my p*ssy sm*thered him and ultimately my *SS took control. There really was no way out when I went in for the final Queening. I sat hard and I sat deep, keeping my victim c*mpletely at my mercy at all times. Ultimately, its ME that decides if he gets to breathe or not and ME that decides when I am finished and just how `bitchy` I want to be.

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