Mistress Gaia – The Cure

Today Im going to explore the difficulties of breathing. I have my slave that says hes having some chest problems and has some sort of condition. Im going to give him a good examination, and of course I dont want him to cause me any problems. So I have him tightly trussed in the chair, and placed a neck neck corset on him to make sure he keeps his head in place. He is fairly defenseless, and my procedure will assist me in finding out if indeed he does have problems. I begin with providing him some oxygen to see how he reacts. Of course, its mixed with a little solution I have added to make sure he is relaxed and cant fight. Once I have given him his dosage, he is now totally under my control. So I have determined to experiment with him. I pull on a taut pair of black spandex gloves, and begin to test his breathing. As I place my mitts tightly over his mouth, he commences to gasp for air. Its a good sign. Therefore, I proceed to test his resolve. My grip gets tighter and he gasps for air as my spandex palms cling to his face. I so love observing those eyes of his bulge as he suffers and attempts to breathe. Hes getting a little restless, so I give him some more of my polluted oxygen to quiet him down. After some more forearm over mouth throttling, I determine that there may be nothing wrong with my bitch. However, I want to be sure. I take off my plastic apron and tie it tightly around his head and face. I leave him there, and with every breathe he takes the plastic contracts into his face. Theres no escape, and when I come back Im sure all my efforts will have found The .