His task is clear. He holds his face up to my plump jeans-clad ass and makes himself really comfortable for me. It is an honor for him to be allowed to serve as a seat cushion. My ass is now firmly sitting on his mouth and nose, keeping him from getting any oxygen. The slave can no longer breathe, obediently endures everything, and does whatever I ask of him. Only occasionally do I allow him to take a deep breath, and I use these mini-breaks to slap him a few times. I can't get enough of it...