Boss Girls Productions - Humiliation and breath reduction

Boss Girls Productions - Humiliation and breath reduction

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As I, Lady Nora, entered the room, I couldn't help but take in the sight of my slave squatting there all day with his face turned to the wall. Seeing him like this only fueled my desire to humiliate and play with him. I approached him, grabbed a collar from my bag, and slipped it around his neck. Attaching a leash to it, I led him over to the center of the room where I pushed him down onto the floor. The leash felt good in my hand, like I had complete control over him. I leaned down and whispered in his ear, "Today's game is called 'breath reduction under my jeans ass.'" His eyes widened in fear, but I couldn't help but grin maliciously. I positioned myself straddling him, my ass right in front of his face. Slowly, I lowered myself onto him, feeling his breath hitch as he tried to avoid inhaling my scent. I sat there, basking in the power I had over him, watching as his chest heaved with the effort to breathe. "You know the rules," I purred. "You can't move until I give you permission." I leaned back, giving him a bit of relief, but not enough. He tried to catch his breath, but I could see the desperation in his eyes as he realized he was running out of time. With a cruel laugh, I leaned forward again, trapping him under my ass. His body writhed beneath me, but he didn't dare move an inch. The sound of his labored breathing filled the room, echoing off the walls. "Tell me," I commanded. "What do you like most about this game?" He managed to force out the words between gasps for air. "Your... ass... in my face..." I smiled. "That's right, slave. You're here to please me. And I want you to enjoy every moment of it." I sat there, grinding my ass against his face, feeling the warmth of his breath on my skin. He was getting weaker by the second, his body trembling with the effort to keep going. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, I leaned back and let him catch his breath. His eyes were glazed over, and he looked like he was about to pass out. "That was just a small taste of what's to come," I warned him. "Tomorrow, we'll try for even less breath." He whimpered softly, looking up at me with fear and anticipation in his eyes. I couldn't help but feel a twisted sense of satisfaction as I looked down at him, knowing that I held his life in my hands - and his breath in my ass.

Category: Facesitting
Length: 10min.
Video Info: 1920x1080 Pixel @ 9935 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 162 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 721MB