Many aspects of My life are literally mouthwatering. Sometimes I feel that My subs require, and indeed some beg Me for, the discipline of combined spit and breathplay. I am pleased to manifest My control in such ways today. I have planned in meticulous detail and will ensure that My sub is required to struggle hard, in order to please Me.

My sl*ve is ready, willing and lying on his back inside a tight latex suit. I feel his telltale bulge getting excited at the thought of My shiny lips, dripping t*rment into his mind and body. My tight, shiny trousers and bra emphasize My physique as I lean over My sl*ve, ruling him naturally. I insist that My boy follows My instructions to the letter. As I run My fingers over his hood and describe the delights to follow, My sl*ve’s breathing is ragged, excited and submissive.

I begin by filling the sub’s mouth with My perfect saliva – he may not swallow at this stage. I build and build the layers of spit, which naturally begin to prevent easy breathing. Only when I begin to see My sl*ve struggle with this process, will I then hold his airways firmly shut, exacerbating his predicament!

The straight line of the falling saliva, perpendicular to the prone sl*ve, contrasts with My generous curves. I smile as I dribble it into the sl*ve, My cleavage forming the most elegant backdrop. The sl*ve keeps his mouth open, blinking as I brush the excitement within the tight material that trousers his hard and rapidly growing c*ck. Each drip of saliva weighs more heavily on the sl*ve’s throat as I fill him inexorably.

“That’s it! I encourage My boy, before playing with his c*ck and b*lls. The tight material is ideal for t*rmenting the sub, squeezing his genitals and obtaining immediate, tense responses. The sl*ve, strapped down, is unable to do anything to help himself and muffled sighs and groans emanate from his flooded throat. I smile knowingly, this sl*ve is utterly at My command and under My control.

I fondle, caress and feel the sl*ve through the latex suit. I grip his throat and hold him securely, still dripping My saliva into his mouth. I increase the *dging excitement, rubbing him and causing the sl*ve’s c*ck to throb and his burbling noises to increase. I overload the sl*ve’s senses, *dging him, filling his mouth, having his eyeline constantly full of dominant Female, feminine beauty and My control. The teasing, t*rmenting and throat filling take their toll, and My sub begins to struggle with every element of this training. The sl*ve’s eyes close as he strains to maintain the poise that I require of him.

The sl*ve’s lips are turned out, slightly fishlike, now as I continue to inundate his gullet. As his breathing gets louder I pinch his nose, holding the airways tightly shut. The sl*ve moves within his bonds, desperate for air. This time I permit him to breathe and laugh deeply as he attempts to gasp with his mouth full of My saliva. I repeat the pinch and the sl*ve reacts more strongly each time.

I tease My sl*ve’s mind, discussing allowing him to swallow. As the sub’s head nods vigorously, agreeing that he should inhale, I top him up with more delicious spit. Then, with all airways blocked, I count the sl*ve down slowly and allow him to swallow. My boy gasps for air, dramatically, his lungs b*rning with the effort and his brain no doubt in panic mode. As the clips closes My sub is still gulping down air, as keenly he sucked down My saliva.

What a fortunate sl*ve to have Me in close attendance, controlling his every action and breath! To appreciate, worship, adore and taste My spit is a privilege to be earned. To breathe as My sl*ve is a gift that I endow and should be treasured.

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