Breathless Through The Night

Before it embarked, and also in the beginning, I was actually funked the most. Most likely because I didnt know what I was coming at me. I also had some doubts, because I thought everything that has to do with breath-reduction is not for me at all. When we embarked and you packaged me in foil, I was mainly afraid of something possibly going wrong or you pushing it to the limit. As soon as the upper bod was packaged up, I quickly noticed that it was getting warmer and warmer in the foil and that I couldnt indeed budge or help myself anymore. Then a slight fright arose in me, partly because I still didnt know what you were up to. The time inbetween you closing my mouth with foil and then making a slot into it was where I was most afraid. After the crevice has been made, some kind of ease rose up in me and at that moment I thought to myself hey, I might like that after all. And somehow I began liking it more and more. It was truly nice to be at your grace. I just think its fine when YOU have the power over me and only you decide what I have to do or what I have to endure. With this thing it is very extreme, because if something goes wrong, it would have serious consequences. Yes, basically my life is in your hands and that is exactly what I felt and thought about. To see that you are even in charge of that is just awesome to me. The most beautiful and indeed horniest moment for me was when you put your foot on my mouth for the first time. I can not describe what made me so horny. It shows your power, my devoted position - somehow humiliating and degrading, and I just love your feet! What was your saying again? The most beautiful method to pass away: Choked by my feet. - oh yeah, that would really be the most beautiful - written by victim.