Mistress Gaia – Bound To Smother

Im feeling a little masochistic, and I want to relieve. I pull on a pair of my taut sexy leggins and get ready to chill. My bitch of a slave is going to come in useful. I have him at the foot of my throne, and have tightly strapped him on the metal bed. Of course, theres no mattress and Its enormously uncomfortable with all the springs digging into his body. The more he struggles, the more pain he will have to endure. Its a marvelous tool for discipline and slow torture, with no rest from the pain. I sit above him and tell him hes going to enjoy being my toy for a while. I begin allowing him to smell my beautiful feet, before quickly placing them over his mouth. He cant breathe, and struggles and squirms as he gasps for air. While at the same time has suffer the piercing agony of the springs as they dig into his body. I continue to enjoy my relaxation, and make him suffer as I change positions with my feet. He has that pleading look in his eyes, and begs me to stop. Not Im having too much fun. As I once again place both feet over his mouth, only to hear those helpless gasps for air as he sucks at the soles of my feet. Breath in for .