Goddess Jessica and I have Our sl*ve wrapped up, helpless before Us: a b*ndage toy, awaiting the fate that We decree. We promised Our sub some surprises and We now confirm that We will take Our sub’s breath away, leaving him wriggling in cruel t*rment, all the while We will demolish his c*ck for fun!

Goddess Jewels lets Our boy know that “...you’re not going anywhere...” and We notice that sl*ve E ‘s c*ck is already dripping wet. The sub’s breathing is already excited too, as sl*ve E pants with desire and desperate fear at the same time. Goddess Jewels increases the pressure by sitting astride Our bound captive while I encourage Our sub to take the c*ck-slapping that Goddess Jewels is beginning to apply.

Our boy twitches in response to each painful stimulus that beats upon his enlarged c*ck. The physical jolts are like electricity through his t*rmented body. I turn and the sl*ve’s eyes follow My gorgeous *ss, his breathing deepens. Our sl*ve E becomes aware that, for a few bounteous moments, the reward of My perfect *ss sitting on his face will happen. The sub’s dream will be realised, My latex will sm*ther him, and sl*ve E’s mind will be transported. The sl*ve begs for Me to proceed, to be seated upon him: his panting increases as I stand over him, physically representing Our respective positions in life.

Now there is no choice for him, and I slowly deny sl*ve E any breath at all. Meanwhile Goddess Jewels t*rments the stiff c*ck that sl*ve E cannot help but generate, his erect shaft begs for p*in at Her hands. I stand and sl*ve E gasps for air, his lungs bursting for replenishment while his brain simply desires for Me to continue, such a predicament! As Goddess Jewels continues to t*rment his c*ck, I silence sl*ve E again as his moans of p*in are silenced beneath Me.

Our combined effort becomes a challenge for Our boy, as he struggles for breath whilst his c*ck hurts like hell, stiff as a flagpole and dripping with lust and sheer appreciation of Our talents. I adjust my position and the sl*ve pants furiously, attempting to hold onto his poise and sanity. Goddess Jewels orders to sl*ve to open his eyes, She looks into his soul and laughs observing that sl*ve E cares less about breathing right now than trying to sn*ff what he cannot have.

Goddess Jewels spits into the sub’s mouth and We change places as sl*ve E’s c*ck remains standing fully to attention. I slap his c*ck, ensuring that the p*in gets worse, with a rhythmic beat and demonic accuracy. Goddess Jewels takes over ch*king the breath out of Our boy, ensuring that She is as comfortable as sl*ve E is not! Goddess Jewels raises the pressure, ordering sl*ve E to writhe as She squeezes the air out of Our toy. She succeeds, as the breath is taken away from sl*ve E. When he can speak again, he begs for more.

We swap positions, extending the sl*ve’s s*ffering: he moans loudly, and We observe how tense sl*ve E’s body is getting now, as I push the sub’s limits. Then Goddess Jewels attempts to fully overwhelm our boy, and She feels him squirming in a frantic search for breath. We have had Our fun and leave sl*ve E immobilised, no doubt reflecting that Our sl*ves s*ffer for Us and that We control the air that Our subs breathe.

BOUND AND BREATHLESS