Video Description: Princess Natalya smothers her human chair. She keeps him locked tightly in chastity while she sits on his face. The chair is squirmy because he cannot breathe. Natalya controls his breath completely. She jingles the chastity keys around her neck. The chair struggles for air. Natalya doesn’t understand the struggle. He only has one job and it’s literally just to be motionless. Natalya decides to smother him until he’s out. Once he’s limp, then he’ll be still.

Video Description: It was only a bit of burning. If he can't sit still through that, then what's a Girl to do?Beat some obedience into him, That's what.

Video Description: There's nothing quite like latex. Today I have my slave zipped up and tightly encased in a latex bodybag. I also hooded him, so I don't have to look at his face. As he struggles I tell him it's useless, and he's not going anywhere. I sit on him, and make myself comfortable. He doesn't yet know what I'm going to do to him. As I gently stroke his masked face, I tell him he can't escape. Then I quickly give him a couple of slaps. His groans are patheticly quiet. I'm going to change that. I continue with the slapping on both sides of his face. As I use my full weight sitting on top of his chest, he begins to suffer as he tries to breath. He also struggles in the heat of the tight latex bodybag. It's also great fun having my slut at my mercy. So I continue with more punishing slapping, hitting harder and harder on both sides of his face. His squeals are not so quiet now. Under the tight hood around his head, I'm sure his complexion has somewhat changed. I'll leave him hooded, and struggling in the tight latex bodybag, until I decide what else to do with him ...Non c'e niente di simile al lattice. Oggi ho chiuso il mio schiavo avvolgendolo ben stretto in un sacco di lattice. L' ho anche incappucciato in modo che non veda la sua faccia. Dal momento che si dimena gli dico che e inutile e cosi facendo non arrivera da nessuna parte. Seduta su di lui mi metto comoda. Non sa ancora cosa ho intenzione di fargli. Gentilmente colpisco il suo viso mascherato; gli dico che non puo fuggire. Poi rapidamente gli do un paio di schiaffi. I suoi lamenti sono abbastanza patetici. Intendo cambiare. Continuo schiaffeggiandolo su entrambi i lati del viso. Poi mi siedo sulla parte superiore del torace; continua a soffrire mentre cerca di respirare. Lui ha anche difficolta a causa del caldo causato dal sacco di lattice. E' un grande divertimento avere la mia puttana alla mia merce. Cosi continuo punendolo ulteriormente con altri schiaffi, picchiandolo piu forte e ancora piu forte su entrambi i lati del viso. I suoi strilli non sono cosi sommessi ora. Sotto lo stretto cappuccio che avvolge la sua testa sono sicura che il suo aspetto e piuttosto cambiato. Lo lascero incappucciato a dimenarsi nel aderente sacco di lattice finche decidero cosa fare di lui ...