You've always fantasized about Me sitting on your face, and making you squirm for air underneath the porcelain flesh of My big, beautiful ass. Would you give your life for it? Would you let your last breath be inhaling My divine scent? Of course you would. I control your life. I control your cock. I control your mind. And I even control your breath. You breathe when I tell you that you may breathe, and you jerk when I tell you that you may jerk, and you cum when I finally count you down, and allow you to cum... if you can make it there, that is. (Contains strobing, wear headphones)