Mistress Gaia – Gasmask Smother Interrogation

NO SPEAKINGWith the lights I am in the basement with my slave. He is tightly corded to the interrogation chair. I have been told he was inquiring about another mistress. So Im going to question him about it. He will tell me if its true, that is assured. However, before I begin to question him. Im going to soften him up a little. I have put a taut stocking mask over his head, then a fetish mask tightly zipped at the back. He cant speak or breathe decently. He is going to to obey my rules. I begin with some elementary mitt over mouth throttling. As I proceed, he is getting more and more choky and Its time to truly make him suffer. I bring out a large plastic bag and wiggle it out in front of him. He anticipates whats coming, and fights despairingly as I pull it taut over his head. His muted sobs for help are amazing, and Im going to have such joy. As he fights to breathe, I pull the plastic bag around his face and head making it airtight. All that can be seen is the suffocating picture as the bag expands and contracts tightly to his face. Leaving the bag on his head, I determine to penalize him even more. I get out my cat of nine tails and begin to lash him. I take no notice as he fights and squeals in agony begging me to stop. With every stroke he gasps for air through the plastic. I dont think Ill bother asking him about the other mistress. I have determined hes no longer a requirement. So I tie the plastic bag tightly around his head. As he vulnerably attempts to breathe under the suffocating plastic, I love watching as it becomes one with his face. As I dim the lights and leave him defenselessly bagged and corded. His muffled sobs for help will not be heard, as he suffocatingly suffers at the mitts of Mistress .