He’s been beaten and interrogated and I’ve extracted information we needed from him. I left him on a wooden verandah tied on his back and chained to the floor with his mouth taped and a bag over his head. I am going to eliminate him by sitting on his face and sm*thering him. I’m wearing shiny bl*ck leather-look leggings with bl*ck leather knee high boots and a bl*ck top as I climb the stairs onto the verandah. I’m wearing the perfect outfit to slowly and sexily finish my victim.

I stand over him and lower myself onto his chest. He blinks as I remove the bag from his head and he looks up at me sitting high on top of him. I taunt him as I remove the tape from his mouth. He knows better than to make a sound. To start the sm*thering process, I slide forward and sit on his mouth with his nose pressing against my tightly clad p*ssy. With a wiggle of my hips his nose pushes further into my p*ssy and his breathing is heavily compromised. I reach down and spread my bottom cheeks in my skin-tight pants and allow them to close around his mouth.

I love having a beaten victim in this position and I’m going to sit and sm*ther him while I decide what to do with him. I have a pair of binoculars and I watch the trucks which can start heading off now we have his information. I can see the fear in his eyes as I sit on his face and look down into them. That so turns me on.

While I decide his fate, I decide I’ll have a cigarette so I open my cigarette case and take out a long, white slim and light up. I wriggle forward slightly and settle my p*ssy further down on his face as I do. How deliciously dominant is it for a woman to be sitting on a c*mpletely helpless man’s face sm*thering him while she enjoys a cigarette. I feel so utterly sexy with his face buried in my p*ssy and bottom while I enjoy a real ladies’ cigarette.

He is desperately trying to sneak a breath and I taunt him and wriggle my p*ssy on his face to shut him up. I watch the activity around me as the trucks head off on their mission and enjoy my cigarette. I glance down at his face and softly laugh as his eyes beg me to let him breathe. Instead, I grab his hair and push his face right into my p*ssy and stop him having any chance of breathing. To make things worse for him I bl*w smoke down at him occasionally and hold my cigarette down near his face between draws.

My leather-look pants make it impossible for him to breathe and any air he sneaks is tainted by my smoke. I’m sitting on his face so that all he can see is my p*ssy on his nose and my thighs holding his face tightly. If he looks up I just laugh down at him as I taunt him and wriggle on his face. I continue sm*thering him while I finish my delicious cigarette. How humiliating for him to have to lie there with a woman sitting on his face sm*thering him at will.

I put the cigarette out, look down into his eyes and tell him I’m going to finish him off. The look on his face nearly makes me c*m on the spot but instead I move forward again onto his nose and mouth and settle down, wriggling my p*ssy and bottom to bury his face in them and pulling my thighs tightly against his face.

He tries to wriggle so I pin his wrists even though they are tied and chained, just to reinforce my superior position. He tries to kick his feet but I have sm*thered any resistance out of his beaten body and I sit on his face enjoying feeling and seeing him fade under me. A moan escapes my lips and I c*m on his face as he passes and I can feel my p*ssy swollen and wet on his nose and mouth. He ceases moving but I stay sitting right on his face to make sure my job is done.

Once I’m satisfied, I pick up my things and walk away, looking back at him with disdain.

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