Mistress Gaia – Gasmask Throttle Interrogation

NO SPEAKINGWith the lights I am in the basement with my slave. He is tightly trussed 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 ensured. However, before I commence to question him. Im going to soften him up a little. I have put a taut stocking mask over his head, then a rubber hood tightly zipped at the back. He cant speak or breathe decently. He is going to to obey my rules. I begin with some plain forearm over mouth strangling. As I proceed, he is getting more and more panting and Its time to truly make him suffer. I bring out a large plastic bag and jiggle 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 pic 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 anguish 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 defenselessly attempts to breathe under the suffocating plastic, I enjoy watching as it becomes one with his face. As I dim the lights and leave him helplessly bagged and bound. His muffled cries for help will not be heard, as he suffocatingly suffers at the hands of Mistress .