GINA SMOTHERED COMPLETELY OUT.

GINA GETS HER SMOTHER WISH WITH DIRE CONSEQUENCES.

Gina had been thinking all week about the smother fight between Jean and Cindy, the images still fresh in her mind, the wild contortions from Cindy as she fought to escape her suffocation as the raging orgasm totally consumed her. She finally had a plan. Gina knew she was taking a risk but was sure she had a good escape plan to get free from the smother pad she had made.

Gina arrived at the gym, even though she owned it she liked to workout with the other girls. She loved the admiring looks she got, the more brazen women would openly stare at her hard well worked out body. Even at forty her body was tight and firm, her ass rock hard, her tits firm, she didn't need a bra. Her bikini bottom rode up tight between her cheeks and pulled in between her pussy lips, they stood out like two sausages laying side by side, her clit clearly noticeable under her small bikini. As she worked out she went over the details in her head. She thought about the smother pad, it was basically an oversized face mask. Gina had found some very dense material and had sewn layers of it together then stitched it into the face mask. Then she attached Velcro strips to both sides and fastened it over her face. It fitted neatly over her nose and mouth. She tested it, and found it easy to breathe through at first, but it became harder and harder as time went on and became impossible after about three to four minutes. Gina pulled the mask off breathing heavily as she recovered. The vibrator she would use was a G Spot vibrator with a clit extension, the little rabbit would slide up and down over her clit, there would be no escaping from it. The last piece of her plan was vital, she would handcuff her hands behind her back, then when the time came, when she could no longer breath through the mask, push her hands down past her ass and slip her feet through them, her hands would be in front of her and she could then pull the smother pad off and free herself, perfect.

Gina went into her store room, the same one Cindy and Jean had used. She opened her bag and retrieved the things she would need. She stood up, feet apart, she was nervous, excited, her hands were shaking as she picked up the vibrator. She pulled her bikini bottom down and slowly slid the vibrator into her pussy, she adjusted the clit extension snugly over her clit and pulled her bikini up tight, it would hold the vibrator securely in place. Then she placed the smother pad over her nose and mouth and fastened the Velcro straps. Gina breathed through it quite easily as she expected then she reached down and turned on the vibrator. It burst into life making her gasp through the smother pad. She picked up the handcuffs and cuffed one wrist then placed her hands behind her back and secured the other cuff to the other hand. Gina then laid down on her back.

Gina lay there not moving, her legs slightly apart, she had no need to struggle or fight after all she wasn't in a smother fight like Cindy. She stared up at the ceiling, she could feel the tingling on her G Spot. The rabbit was sliding fast up and down over her clit, she fought back any sensations that were building. She was finding it harder to breathe through the mask. She decided to test her escape plan. What, OMG, Gina moved her hands down only to find she couldn't get her hands over her ass. Her wrists were to close together, she instantly realized that she had practiced her escape plan with her finger tips together, there was more than enough room to get her feet through. Gina pushed her hands down, harder, pulling her feet right back, OMG I can't get my feet through, I'm fucking trapped, OMG no.

Gina was forcing herself to breathe through the smother pad, it was getting much harder, the tingling on her G Spot was getting worse, the rabbit sliding furiously up and down on her clit was building the sensations up higher and higher. She **** them back, pulling wildly on the handcuffs and thrashing her head from side to side she realized she was beginning to struggle, arching upwards, twisting from side to side. OMG, images of Cindy struggling wildly went through her mind. Gina rolled onto her back, her legs pushed out wide apart determined to stay still, 'I'm not in a fucking fight like that bitch'. Gina tried to breathe in, she couldn't, she tried to breathe out she couldn't, The orgasm came out of nowhere, building fast with no warning. When it hit Gina arched high into the air, her body rolled over and she fell back to the floor on her stomach. Her legs pushed out wide apart, she pulled one right up to her tits, her clit slamming up and down into the floor. She rolled onto her back writhing furiously as she rolled from side to side. Her hips bucking wildly. Gina pulled her legs back and arched high into the air, she pulled one leg back almost touching her face. OMG yes, she pulled her knee to her face, it touched the smother pad, 'I can do it', she tried to rub the smother pad off her face, she looked between her legs and could see the rabbit clit extension moving furiously up and down under her bikini, she stared at it wide eyed. she tried harder to rub the smother pad off her face, it was no use it wouldn't budge, Gina's mind was racing, OMG that vibrators got me, you fucking win, a long silent wailing went unheard, aagghhh, aaggghhhh, aagghhhh, she fell back to the floor twisting and turning furiously, her legs kicking wildly in all directions, bucking her hips, her chest aching like crazy. She knew escape was impossible. Gina arched upwards, one last time, high off the floor, she crashed back down, her legs kicked out wide, she pulled one right back, her hips bucking up off the floor, her head jerking hard from side to side. As another orgasmic wave crashed over her she could only think, aaaggghhhh, don't stop, Jeeaannn. Then as is always the case in a smother fight she fell completely still.