Fem Dom Forever

"Mmmm!" says that mad Mistress Starr Chandler (who has NEVER looked better). "Look at the pantyhose over your head. And that duct tape holding your limbs in place. I'm going to have a lot of fun, tormenting and teasing you all day long." Her victim, this particular session, is chris tool -- who, barely a minute into his session, forgets his manners and neglects to address Starr as "mistress." Well, looks like the salve boy needs some discipline. "Let's start with some facesitting," Starr says. "Four minutes. Only ONE breath." Time it for yourselves, fellas...it's for real! She counts out the time, and he REALLY can't get even a sip of air. And when she's done...she STILL keeps her twat covering his face. When she finally lets up, the air EXPLODES into his lungs. Wow! We specialize in smother stuff, but I don't think we've ever heard a gasp that desperate. And not many seconds later...she hunkers down for another long, long LONG suffocation session. "Oh, look, your eyelids are all pinched and red. Look at that. You'd think I'd been resting all my body weight on you!" She then squeezes his neck between her thighs. WHAT A HEADLOCK! I'm amazed his head doesn't snap right off. "Ah, I forgot to keep track of time. Well, time doesn't matter. We have hours and days..." But when she senses that he's getting "soft" on her, she decides that there's nothing for it but to pump up the volume and increase the level of violence. She even forces him to wear a satin girdle over his head. What humiliation! Those leg scissors! That ass-smothering! That panty-hose clad twat chokitude! Those mighty thighs! If you dig smother action at its nastiest, get this video. Watch it, memorize it, live it!