Tying your hands behind your back and forcing a gas mask bong around your face. Lighting it and watching as you struggle to breathe— every desperate gasp only intensifying your high, and drenching your slit.
Then I’ll fuck you so hard that you can’t stop hyperventilating— trying so desperately to free yourself from the mask, and coughing your lungs up the harder you fight.
And when your body falls limp beneath me, your little mind entirely braindead— I’ll fuck you til you’re sober.


















