He would like to be close to my beautiful ass but the only way to have this great privilege is to deserve it with great sacrifice or, quite simply, I must be the one who wants to use his face to sit down and this means I could also fit his little face between my buttocks. In that case the only thing he could breathe would be the air steeped in my most intimate smells. What if suddenly I decide to turn it all into sadistic fun and start squeezing my buttocks more and more, so as to prevent the smallest passage of air? The answer seems very easy, when such a simple act is played over and over again, it goes from a simple lack of air to a real lack of oxygen and just at that point that the fun begins …. Suddenly the body of the slave gets agitated looking in vain for a chik of air but there is non chance, every movement is promptly blocked by a tight grip that I can implement flawlessly … This is the time to be my toy and I have total control of the most instinctive and elementary act that exists, the act of breathing! This means one thing only and this slave seems to understand it very well. The game Im playing could lead to a road of no return …. PS: If you have an idea or want to request a personalized video request, write me in my official email : mistressisideoffcial@gmail.com
