Today Im going to explore the difficulties of breathing. I have my slave that says hes having some chest problems and has some sort of condition. Well.. Im going to give him a good examination, and of course I dont want him to cause me any problems. So I have him tightly bound in the chair, and placed a neck collar on him to make sure he keeps his head in place. He is quite helpless, and my procedure will assist me in finding out if indeed he does have problems. I begin with giving him some oxygen to see how he reacts. Of course, its mixed with a little solution I have added to make sure he is relaxed and cant struggle. Once I have given him his dosage, he is now completely under my control. So I have decided to experiment with him. I pull on a tight pair of black latex gloves, and begin to test his breathing. As I place my hands tightly over his mouth, he begins to gasp for air. Hmm.. Its a good sign. Therefore, I continue to test his resolve. My grip gets tighter and he gasps for air as my latex hands cling to his face. I so enjoy seeing those eyes of his bulge as he suffers and tries to breathe. Hes getting a little restless, so I give him some more of my polluted oxygen to calm him down. After some more hand over mouth smothering, I decide that there may be nothing wrong with my bitch. However, I want to be sure. I take off my plastic apron and tie it tightly around his head and face. I leave him there, and with every breathe he takes the plastic contracts into his face. Theres no escape, and when I return Im sure all my efforts will have found The Cure…
