Imagine… You are to be punished. I have you tightly bound hand and foot to my bench. I have placed a black latex hood over your head and left you there to suffer. You helplessly struggle for air and begin to panic as the latex draws tight against your face with every breath. Your muffled cries for help are futile. All you can do is try to get what little air you can. As I approach, you hear the sound of my boots as I arrive. You think your going to be free from your torment. Not so.. Im going to punish you until you beg me for mercy. As I remove your mask you let out a gasp of relief. Its going to be short lived. I bring out one of my favourite latex sheets, and stretch it out in front of you. As I sit astride on your back you will have difficulty breathing. I quickly throw my latex over your head and pull it tight, so tight it becomes one with your face and head. As you struggle, theres no escape. Im in total control of every precious breath of air you have. Thats not going to be much, as I continue to tighten my grip and make the latex airtight. I so enjoy seeing it become part of your face as you try to suck in those last dregs of air. I replace your latex hood, and as it tightens around your face your suffering will continue in your breathless hell. Breath in for me!! Mistress Gaia…