Nothing can take my stress away like sitting on some wimp's face and feeling him fight for oxygen. My everyday annoyances disappear, just like his breath underneath my pantyhose ass. I treat this slave like the piece of furniture he is and punish him for trying to cheat by slapping his cock and balls. His face and nose also belong to me, even if he recently broke his nose. Slave can hold his breath for a long time but there’s always room for improvement and additional lung capacity. Wanna impress me? This won't be easy.