my Mistress got uncomfortably close to my face and cocked Her head with feigned concern, pretending to straighten my tie, in a tidy conventional manner, She yanked it down hard and then started cinching it up slowly and uncomfortably around my neck, constricting the airway, until gagging ensued. Her lips opened, curled and slid over Her predatory, great white, traumatizing, grin. then cooing and stroking my cheek, She peered into my bulging eyes and seemed delighted with how She was able to make them pop and strain uncomfortably out of their sockets. i felt Her tighten the necktie noose around my neck, garroting it up
even further, smiling and marveling at the gasping choking sounds i was now producing.
"Mmmmmm ...that's it .... that's it."
"Now that was a nice sound." She chimed in relishing Her control over me.
"Mmmmmm ...that's it .... that's it."
"Now that was a nice sound." She chimed in relishing Her control over me.
"Awwwwwwwwe", don't worry about being seen My dear." She said fishing for my mask in the front shirt pocket.
"No one will ever know it's you." "Except, ... I'm certain that someone will recognize that irritating, whiney, high pitched, squeaky voice of yours. Especially, when I strangle, choke and squeeze it out of you."
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