In my breathplay dungeon, the rule is simple. You can ask for air but there is no guarantee when you will get it. I will countdown randomly from any number between 3-10 before I release the air pipe. Good luck staying alive! To intensify your difficulty breathing, I asked you to kiss my foot and smashed your face with my perfect feet. Poor you you can only experience them through the plastic! Which is the bigger pain? Being so far yet so close to my feet or begging for air? Watching you suffer just amuses me so much! Aren't you getting hard yet?