My owner guided me to their car and put me in the back seat while I was still struggling for air inside my mask. I could smell the leather of the car's interior every time I took a breath and heard my owner put their suitcase in the back of the car. I clearly figured out that this disobedient slave would be taken somewhere. As the rear windows were tinted, people wouldn’t be able to see me in the car. But my owner didn’t worry about that at all, as I once signed my slave contract, and my Owner carries that around at all times in the car. I didn’t even think of asking my owner where I would be taken, as they would punish me for talking. After a thirty-minute drive, we came to a halt. My Owner was about to get out of the car and left me alone in the backseat and said, “I’ll escort you in a minute, hang on I’ll be back for you.” After a good 10 minutes, my owner returned and started moving the car again. I heard that we started driving into a car garage underground as the window was lowered. Feeling very disoriented thanks to the total darkness in my latex mask, when the car came to a halt, my Owner opened the car's back door and said, “Get out, there’s nobody here at the moment. I asked the staff to use the private elevator to surprise you with something.” In theory, my owner did have a surprise for me, but they probably expected something entirely different. My Owner helped me get out of the car and swiftly put a large coat around my body, as I could feel how the coat was touching my latex catsuit below my knees, and covering my head with a hood that was attached to the coat.
I felt the hands of my Owner adding a leash to my collar and clearly heard a chain. I blindly walked along my Owner as a leashed slut towards the elevator while trying to breathe through the small hole in my mask. Luckily I could see the car garage floor once in a while through the tiny hole in my mask every time I exhaled. Suddenly I felt a rush of adrenaline going through my body as someone would be able to discover our little secret. After taking the elevator to the right floor, we finally arrived at the hotel room. My owner guided me to the bed with the leash and unhooked it when I was commanded to sit on my knees in front of the bed. My Owner said to me that I had to try and get some sleep in the bed and guided me on the bed. After being in the mask for so long, I had confidence that I was able to sleep while wearing the mask and nodded “Yes”. I never experienced this feeling of submissiveness before, I didn’t resist and obeyed every single rule from all my other sessions that I learned so far. My owner went to the bathroom and prepared to go to bed with me. After a few minutes my owner came over to the bed and sat down behind me. My owner then said, “You probably know what I’m about to do with you again,” and I felt the fingers of my owner slide over my latex-covered cheek. I nodded, “Yes,” and knew my owner would start suffocating me at any moment now. I accepted the possible struggle entirely, as I deserved to be punished.
However, this time was slightly different than I was used to, my owner's finger was making small circles around the little breathing hole of my mask. Why is my owner teasing me with a possible punishment? But soon enough, I found out what my owner was up to. My owner then grabbed the latex around the breathing hole and commanded me to open my mouth. The latex hole was perfectly aligned with my mouth, but one finger was blocking the hole halfway. I had half the air I was used to breathing for the past hours, making it very hard to inhale and exhale the air this time. My Owner added their second hand to my head and firmly pressed the back of my head into the pillow, making it almost impossible to move my head. After five minutes of restrictive breath play through my mask, my owner decided to kiss me, covering the tiny hole, and made me moan for air. After that, my owner said, “From now on, you’ll be able to use the entire hole. Sleep tight, my little slut.” Finally, after a bit of trying, I fell asleep and had a dream of being in total enclosure at a carnival. I frequently woke up horny because I was sleeping in a total-breath play enclosure next to my owner, fulfilling both of our fantasies.
My owner didn’t reward me and left me to sleep in one of my most horny fantasies ever. Soon enough, I got the feeling of the thought that anything was actually possible in this life, I was living one of my most wild fantasies at this very moment. And of course, my Owner woke me up in the morning by cutting off my breathing hole in the mask with their whip. I became very horny again after waking up like this. I was gasping for air when I woke up and couldn’t breathe, but as soon as I felt my owner, they released the whip that was blocking my breathing hole. My Owner whispered, “You may now speak. Good morning, my slave, did you learn your lesson?” I replied when I inhaled my first breath through my latex breath play mask and said, “Yes, my Owner, I learned my lesson, I will never talk again when I’m your puppy.” The feeling of the latex on my body for so long was so intense that I instantly asked my owner, “May I be released from my lesson now, my Owner?”. My owner whispered, “Sure.” and unzipped the lower part of my catsuit and made me come as reward for my long-lasting punishment. After I was fed the pleasure juices through the tiny hole of my mask. Then I endured another hour of breath play games before I was released and hugged by my owner. I said to my Owner, “Thank you, I really learned my lesson, and it won’t happen again.” On what, my Owner replied, “Let’s see, I think you enjoyed it too much.”