Now and then, I let some air flow into the mask but only because I want to see briefly how your face is completely drenched by my sweaty feet. I giggle with joy and pleasure. I will give you some more air again, as the latex mask now presses with every breaths of yours tightly to my feet and your face. Your upper body rises and falls faster and faster and I notice how breathing getting harder and harder. However, you do not give a sign that you want to escape.
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