The last time.

Elle lowers her pussy onto your mouth and you lick as instructed. You are happy to get this lick over and you can have your life back soon. You even start to make plans for the future as your tongue goes into hyperdrive to speed things up. After a shuddering orgasm, Elle rises up for her nightly anal massage. You start licking before the commnad.

"Oh. Eager are we? Well, as you know I will be moving on to a better opportunity and unfortunatly, you will would be excess baggage and I need to travel light." She lets out a sigh. "Although, I will miss our little goodnight massages. You know I had to talk Beatrix out of suffocating you under her ass like she wanted to." If you could speak, you would thank her, but you go on licking your graditude against her asshole. She continues, "So, you and I will part ways tonight. I will no longer be needing your services." She paused obviously enjoying your tongue working against her dirty anus.

Then you feel her weight shift and she straighens up and leans back to swallow your nose into the crack of her ass. Your not able to breath anymore and you keep licking assuming this is just temporary.

"I might never have liked you. Point in fact I despise you," she says. She reaches over to a nearby table and then you hear pages turn. "You can learn alot by searching on the internet. For instance, asphyxiation means dying from lack of oxygen. Asphyxiation. I like that word. Five syllables. People don't often use that in a sentance much." She looks down toward you and says, "Like. You're dying of asphyxiation." You hear pages flip over and she says, "Now pay attention to this because it pertains to you. When your brain is robbed of oxygen, you experience an alarm response, which arises mostly from carbon dioxide levels rising. I did not know that, did you?"

You are alarmed as your nose and mouth are straining to suck in air, but only getting the tight skin of Elle's big ass. As you don't find any of the desperately needed oxygen, you know the last thing your every going to see is the wide back of this mean woman. Your tongue stops licking and you feel dizzy.

"Just goes to show you, we should always try to learn more as we live, don't you think?"

If you were not paralyzed, your body would be convulsing and you would be clawing her off your face, but you start to see gray spots. Finally, the spots are growing larger until they connect and everything goes dark.