Smother Squad

An insignificant slave named bart finds himself in the S/m hospital - where doctors specialize in HELL, not in healing! Bart wakes up bound and immobile, and is stunned to discover that his "doctor" is curvaceous, hellacious Caroline - with her jet-black hair and sexy lingerie (which she soon removes). Her diagnosis is simple: Bart's been taking in too much oxygen. Her solution: Cut off his air supply. "You call this a hospital?" cries bart. "My ass!" Actually, it's HER ass - in his face - for long, long minutes. "You're all tied up, so you can't go ANYWHERE!" Caroline squeals delightedly as she tramples his chest mercilessly, then squeezes his skull between her strong thighs. (Caroline is lithe, but don't underestimate her muscles.) She smashes his face with her bare feet, stands on his groin, tortures his cock with forceps (THAT makes him flail!), and plays butt-bounce-bingo on his tummy. But her specialty is facesitting and full-nude smothering, which Caroline just loves to inflict. And her boobie-smothering ain't bad either - he pants like a puppy in a Palm Springs summer! But the hand-over-mouth suffocation is the real show-stopper here - and it nearly stops bart permanently. Is that the worst? Oh no. The plastic wrap - now THAT is sheer murder. The wrap his green. Bart's face soon turns blue. And your face will go white with shock…because you've never seen a flick like this. When Dr. Caroline cares for you, the prescription is pain.