ITALIAN SPEAKINGToday at Dungeon Roma I have a special treat for you. I asked my slave to look out my soiled pantyhose. After attending to some business calls, I came back and caught my bitch smelling my pantyhose. I had to laugh, and said to him I'll give you something to think about bitch. I put him in a zentai suit, then placed a silk stocking mask tightly over his head and face. It was amusing to see him gasp for air. However, to make sure he really suffered, I zipped up the hood of his zentai suit. It began to tightly cling to his face as he desperately tried to breathe. To make sure there was no escape for him, I bound his wrists to his ankles and left him to suffer. On returning a while later, I found my bitch somewhat distressed. His hood was sticking to his face as he desperately sucked for air. I sat and teased him for a bit, then decided to give him some light relief. I unzipped his hood, and he let out a huge gasp. However, it was short lived as I placed my hands over his tight stocking mask and gave him a good hand over mouth smothering. As he struggled and squirmed, I made sure his silky mask was skintight, as I pulled on the stocking end stretching his neck. His muffled moans give me a lot of pleasure, and the silk stocking becomes one, as it tightens on his head and face. I'm having great fun, and it's such a pleasure making my bitch suffer. To his muffled squeals, I finally pull the hood back over his head and zip it tightly, leaving him there to sweat in his silky zentai enclosure... Breathe in for Me...
