P0ppers Breath Play – Natasha’s Bedroom

My little po.ppers’ boy, you are going to be beyond fucked for me. You will be hitting the bottle repeatedly, letting nitrates screw up your mind. Today, you’ll be doing more than just stroking your nose and smelling it. Also, we’ll make the zombie brain spin by depriving it of oxygen. You’ll feel euphoric, but also doubly screwed. You’ll breath when I say to. You will hold on to your breath even if desperation is taking over. Constriction of the throat. The bottle is mixed with big, deep hits. You can do as I please, since I am in charge and know how to make you feel great.