No passing out allowed on my smothering play – I am the Mistress from Another World – part 30

I have set my leather couch for a nice smothering play today, because I want to ride my slave’s mouth and let myself go while I’m on top of him. I don’t even want to think of something else, I just want to have him lying on this couch and look at his face under me.

I’ve been thinking of this for a few days but never got the chance to put in in practice, because my mind gets twisted and immediately thinks of something better to do. Looking behind I can just say “what the hell can be better than this right now?”.

So I’m waiting for him, prepared… really prepared. I’m wearing a really tiny swim suit, with bra trying to cover my big breasts but only managing to cover my nipples and a few short inches around and a tiny pair of panties that keep going sideways, unveiling my pussy each time I try to move. I kinda’ like this, it’s like they want to get me exposed but in the same time they try to keep me covered. Funny how things work in my advantage…

I let him come in, he’s looking in all the corners not knowing what to expect. I have a towel over me, trying to keep this a surprise. Don’t know how that’s working, but hey…. I am the Mistress here. I tell him to take off his shirt and lay down on the couch, face up and wait for me. As the submissive one, sometime he needs too much time to obey. So I go to him, pull his shirt so hard that all the buttons fly away, rip it in pieces and push him on the couch while giving him a few slaps. He shivers like a puppy, but how else will he learn?

I keep trying to keep my panties on while I handle him, his eyes keep going to my crotch. He’ll be able to see that very closely, but for the moment I just want him in the position. Good, he’s there now! I get over his head with my legs spread and start closing in, letting him feed his senses with my smell. He closes his eyes and takes it all in, almost making me feel his breath. Right in that moment I let myself fall with all my weight on his head, covering his mouth and nose. I started moving back and forth slowly, touching his lips with my lips, becoming more and more wet as I was going along. After a few seconds of rubbing my sensitive area with his mouth, he opened his eyes wide and stared at me as if he was trying to say that he has no air. His face was going all red, but I couldn’t stop, this was too damn good. I kept going for a few moments and I let him catch his breath. Just when he swallowed a huge portion of air, I dropped myself on his face again, this time making circles with my ass.

Every little touch that was pressed against my pussy lips was giving me warm trembling through my bones. He loved this too, even if the lack of air was seriously coloring his face. I wanted more pleasure and by jumping on his face and rubbing it for good seconds was the perfect way to increase my pleasure.  I felt how wet drops of my juice were finding their way to his chin but I wouldn’t want this to stop. Keeping this bouncy play, I was inhaling his air with my pussy while my eyes were on his, devouring that feeling of helplessness that was under me and loving my increasing pleasure.

I closed my eyes and rubbed my middle wider on him, being careful to cover all the areas that I might leave untouched.  My big breasts, hardened right now, were bouncing like jelly each time I was stuffing myself on his face again. I was leaning on my right hand which was on his stomach because I wanted to know when he needs air and… deny it. This feeling of power was driving me insane, it’s like I wanted to leave him flat right there and still pleasure myself. For a moment I closed my eyes and forgot everything, just let the pleasure fill me and take me to the high ecstatic point that I was waiting for. The rush of that orgasm was filling me step by step, I started to moan loud and squeeze his skin while my pressure was increasing. Along with the movement, the orgasm came in waves, twitching me around and bringing a wide smile on my face.

When I look down, I noticed his eyes were big and he was trying to scream, like he’s close to fainting. I let go and slapped him hard on his face a few times.

“You can’t pass out now slave, I’ve just begun…”

By Savvy Femina