Beautifully well-behaved, the slave waited for us and remained lying on the floor until we returned. Goddess Yasemin and myself kneel beside him and squeeze the air from him with our hands. You can see the suffering on his face when he doesnt get enough oxygen. I especially like the fear in his eyes! The main thing is we have our fun with him and we take turns depriving him of air… Even with our asses sometimes!
