Trapped beneath my chair, my slave has one duty today while I scroll my phone and act like he’s furniture. Inhale. Two days in mismatched socks, drenched, and they land across his nose once my shoes come off. My covered soles travel all over him, then the socks get stuffed between his lips. Naked toes pinch his nostrils; gagging follows. Breathe. Again. Good boy. A question follows that nobody lets him answer, about whether it’s all too much for him. Standing up, I spin and drop my big bum onto him. Coughing fills the room once my shorts slide down and that bare, unwashed behind takes over, bouncing and spread wide while I giggle. Ten huge whiffs, counted. Then a foot on his head as I leave, and he’s still hacking on the carpet. A two-part feet and ass sniffing audio with a lazy-day Domme.
🖤 Mistress Mercy Rage 🖤 Do you deserve my Mercy… or my Rage?
Trapped beneath my chair, my slave has one duty today while I scroll my phone and act like he’s furniture. Inhale. Two days in mismatched socks, drenched, and they land across his nose once my shoes come off. My covered soles travel all over him, then the socks get stuffed between his lips. Naked toes pinch his nostrils; gagging follows. Breathe. Again. Good boy. A question follows that nobody lets him answer, about whether it’s all too much for him. Standing up, I spin and drop my big bum onto him. Coughing fills the room once my shorts slide down and that bare, unwashed behind takes over, bouncing and spread wide while I giggle. Ten huge whiffs, counted. Then a foot on his head as I leave, and he’s still hacking on the carpet. A two-part feet and ass sniffing audio with a lazy-day Domme.