Me smothers you with her crotch

Me undoes her long leather coat, and lets you stare at her black-stockinged body for as long as you want to, teasing you with it, knowing that you won’t get your hands on it until the end of the game.

She walks up to your kneeling body, and put her hands on your naked manacled arms. Lifting her leg high, she drapes it over your shoulder, and then does the same with her other leg, swinging it over your other shoulder, putting all of her weight onto you. Her legs clamp around your neck, as she leans forward, putting her hands around the back of your head, pulling your face into her crotch. You smell her, but can’t see or hear anything. her strong thighs being pressed against your ears.

There is just darkness and the smell of Me, and the smell gets stronger and you feel her moistness as the excitement of your predicament turns her on. You struggle to breathe, to shake her off, but her grip just becomes tighter and tighter, and you think your neck will break and your lungs will burst, and then your senses disappear all together as you drown inside her.