Shortly after I was released from the cross, I was strapped down on the chair by my owner. My owner said, “Close your eyes, let’s make this more fun.” and unzipped the tight latex mask. Before I realized it, another mask was pulled over my head and zipped shut. It was not as tight as the previous one, and as soon as I opened my eyes to see what mask was over my head, I realized it was the breath-play mask. I thought to myself, “What did I get myself into again?” and was left on the chair, re-breathing my own air. As my previous session lessons were not to move, no noise, no misbehavior, I expected my owner to continue the lesson with another mask, and so I decided to not move at all while slowly breathing in and out through the mask. I was controlling my breath as best as I could without moving at all when I suddenly felt my air being cut off by something.
As my owner loves to challenge me for training, I endured the breathless moment without moving an inch. My owner said, “You are starting to learn very well, let's see how far we can push the limit.” Not knowing how long I had to endure the suffocating moment, it did start to get very hard to keep my head in this position as the object against my mask was preventing me from getting air. I could simply move away from the object to gasp for air again, but breaking the rule of not moving could result in more punishments. Eventually I couldn’t take it any longer and moved my head sideways and gasped for air. My owner said, “You almost suffocated yourself for obeying my commands, good slave.” and left me on the chair for another while. Every breath I took made the latex mask suck itself shut against my face and made me more and more horny with each breath, to the point that I almost started moaning for relief. Knowing that I was not allowed to moan or move, It became very hard to control my breathing. My owner noticed my quicker breathing pattern and helped me breathe more easily through the breath play mask.
I was rewarded by an oral pleasure while strapped down to the chair and breathing in my own breath in a wet latex mask. My owner then suddenly stopped pleasing me, stuffed their finger inside the hole of my mask down my throat, and said, “Moan as hard as you can when you run out of air.” and started to continue the pleasure with their other hand. Unable to breathe, I became insanely horny, forgot I needed to breathe at all at that point and started to feel a very intense orgasm coming up. It was one of the most intense sensations I’d ever felt in my life, and I was shaking when I had my orgasm while moaning for air as hard as I could.
At this point, I was absolutely suffocating inside the latex mask, trying to re-breathe the small amount of air that was in my mask, while having my orgasm. The feeling of the wet latex mask sucking vacuum on my face each time I tried to breathe intensified the loss of control feeling I had during my orgasm. As soon as I was done with my orgasm, my owner pulled out their finger from my mask and helped me breathe through the small hole. My owner unzipped my mask and let me catch up on breath before kissing me and said, “I hope you enjoyed it.” So I smiled and said, “Holy sh*t, that was intense!” and tried to hug my owner, but then realized I was still strapped down to the chair and was unable to hug my owner. We both looked at the straps holding me down to the chair and laughed really hard. My owner said, “Well, next time you’ll experience something new again, I’m sure you’ll like it too.”