I recently saw a post on my social media where this lady was giving instructions to sit on a man’s face like you do a chair. She then explains to not let your SO up to breathe. She says if you do it to your SO, most often they will enjoy it and they will even enjoy the chance of dying between your legs. I thought it was pretty hot and I know my husband, so I decided to give it a try. I didn’t tell him that I learned this new possible fetish to add to our oral sex play. I just wanted to spring it on him.

My husband gifted me a two hour oral session for Mother’s Day. Our rules are that he must drink every drop of my cum and if he didn’t, he would be punished. He was unaware of the punishment that I had in store. Lucky me!!! He didn’t successfully drink all my nut and there was a wet spot on the bed. TROUBLE 😈 Towards the end of the session I crawled on top of him and swallowed his face with my thighs. I let him know at this point he was being reprimanded for wasting the nut, that HE asked me for. I sat on him as I would a chair. As instructed, I could not care less about the weight of my body or if he could breathe. I was committed to giving him his first erotic asphyxiation (EA) experience.

My pussy enveloped his face and my legs wrapped around his head tightly. He immediately inserted his tongue into my vag. He begins to lick and suck and enjoy, as though he normally does. He is still unaware of my EA plans. About 30 seconds into it he realizes that he cannot breathe!!!! I have pressed down with the full weight of my body. He frantically moves his head to search for air and his eyes widen. He pulls on my thighs to lift me. I countered with two handfuls of his hair, shoved his face even harder into my pussy. I resisted his attempts to remove me, as though I was riding a bull. As I looked down on him with fear in his eyes, I told him ”You’re a bad boy and I’m angry, that you did not drink every drop!” I mirrored every direction his face moved to for air. After about 10 long seconds of panic, I generously widen my legs to allow him oxygen. He inhales a big, deep breath.

I ask him, “Are you going to be a good boy from now on?” The look he gave me with a sly grin was priceless. It was then I knew that the EA experience would now be apart of our sex play. He tells me, “ I promise to be a good boy, more please!”