Boss Girls Productions - Facesitting - extracting air from the slave - small version

The slave lies tied up on the ground, his eyes fixated on the door as he eagerly awaits his mistress' arrival. He has no idea what she has in store for him, but he can't deny the thrill coursing through his veins. Suddenly, the door opens, and his heart skips a beat as the object of his desire steps into the room. Mistress Sabrina stands before him, wearing her sexy trousers that hug her curvaceous ass perfectly. Her demeanor is unapologetically dominant, and she holds a defiant look in her eyes that sends shivers down his spine. Without saying a word, she strides towards him and stands over the helpless slave.

With a smile that could only be described as wicked, Mistress Sabrina grabs the corners of her trousers and pulls them down, revealing her round, plump ass to her slave. The sight of her beautiful backdoor stretches open is too much for him to bear; he can't contain his lust any longer. He arches his back and presses his face against her ass, inhaling her scent deeply as he groans with desire.

Without warning, Mistress Sabrina sits down firmly on his face, trapping him under her considerable weight. She feels his hot breath on her skin and knows he's eager for more. His cock, still confined to his cage, throbs in anticipation of her next move. She sits firmly on his face, grinding her hips and ass against him in a sensual dance. She knows she's controlling him completely, and it turns her on even more.

As she begins to move in a slow, sensual grind, Mistress Sabrina decides to take things a step further. She leans forward, pressing her weight onto his face and pinning him down. Then, she places her hand over his nose and mouth, cutting off his air supply. The slave tries to suck in air, but she has him completely trapped. His cock thumps against his cage, begging for release as he struggles to breathe.

Mistress Sabrina remains seated on his face, enjoying the power she has over him. She knows he needs air to survive, but she doesn't care. She's having too much fun using his body as her own personal pleasure toy. She revels in the feeling of his cock pressing against the cage, desperate to be freed. She grinds her ass against his face, pushing him further towards the edge.

As minutes pass, the slave's struggle becomes more desperate. He can feel himself getting weaker with each passing moment, but Mistress Sabrina shows no signs of relenting. She remains seated on his face, her ass a tight seal that prevents any air from entering his lungs. The sight of her beautiful backdoor, still stretched open, taunts him mercilessly.

Finally, after what feels like an eternity, Mistress Sabrina stands up and pulls her trousers back up. She steps away from the slave, who sucks in air greedily, his lungs burning from the lack of oxygen. He watches as she walks towards the other side of the room, resuming her previous position as if nothing out of the ordinary had happened.

Mistress Sabrina turns around, her gaze boring into the weakened slave. "Did you enjoy that?" she asks, her voice cold and hard.

The slave looks up at her, his eyes filled with lust and desire. "Yes, Mistress," he manages to croak out through raw throat.

She smiles, a terrifying smile that sends shivers down his spine. "Good boy," she says, before striding back towards him.

As she approaches, the slave braces himself for whatever she has in store next. His cock still throbs within its confines, pleading for release. Mistress Sabrina steps over him, grabbing a pair of scissors from the nearby table. The slave watches, heart pounding in his chest, as she approaches once again. This time, she aims directly for his cage.

Without hesitation, she snips through the lock, freeing his cock from its prison. It springs forward immediately, jerking up towards her with every ounce of strength it has left. She steps away, giving him some room to breathe, but keeping her eyes fixed on him.

The slave groans loudly as he begins to pump his cock, desperate for release. He can feel himself getting closer and closer, but he knows that Mistress Sabrina will allow him to cum when she's ready. He continues to jerk off, his eyes locked on hers.

Finally, after what seems like an eternity, Mistress Sabrina nods her head slightly. "Cum for me," she says, her voice barely above a whisper.

The slave explodes, releasing a massive load of cum all over the floor. He gasps for air, his body trembling as he tries to recover from the intensity of the experience. Looking up at Mistress Sabrina, he sees her watching him with a mix of satisfaction and amusement.

She smiles down at him, a slow, sensual smile that sends shivers down his spine. "That was just a taste of what's to come," she says, before turning and walking away, leaving the helpless slave to wonder what terrible joys await him next.