Facesitting with bondage

"Ummm, yeah, sorry!"

You reply as you snap back to reality. You continue to explain.

"The lack of breathing is part of the point. You know how when you hold your breath for a while, those first few breaths feel amazing? It's like that. Only this adds some power exchange on top of all of that."

I see you raise an eyebrow as I worry how you're about to react. However, you seem to remain curious, which is a huge relief. You prompt me to continue as you tell me to go on.

"You see, I'm a big strong guy. I am in control at all times. So the idea of losing that control to someone who shouldn't be able to physically control me is hot. It's a release. A woman, smaller than me, reducing me to nothing more than her seat cushion, her throne seems like the pinnacle of that power exchange. So... yeah, I want your butt on my face. But I also want to be unable to stop you, so what i really want is for you to tie me up so I can't back out."

My heart is pounding as I wait for your response to this bombshell of a proposal.