In the dimly lit room, Josie stands still while Miss Shell admires her delicate neck. Her neck is so captivating that it stirs a desire within Miss Shell, who finds herself drawn to engage in controlling her oxygen intake to heighten her sensations. Carefully, she places her strong hands around Josie's neck, her touch gentle yet commanding. Josie can't believe how beautiful she feels with Akira's hands around her neck. She has never experienced anything like this before, but there is something undeniably thrilling about the way the Mistress' fingers press into her skin, cutting off her oxygen and making her heart race. The first squeeze prompts a groan from Josie, her eyes widening as she feels her breath momentarily restricted. Wearing a mischievous smirk, Miss Shell continues her controlled grip on her neck, watching her struggle in ecstasy. One moment Josie can breathe deeply, the next, Miss Shell tightens her grip making her gasp for air. Her need to breathe grows desperate, her body turning a darker shade as her shoulders squirm and her eyes plead for respite. Despite the growing discomfort, Josie remains submissive, her chest trembling with every labored breath. Miss Shell's powerful hands move with precision, two muscular anchors pinning Josie in place. Her grip tightens, the pressure on Josie's windpipe mounting, cutting off her air and eliciting uncontrollable gagging sounds from her. Miss Shell watches the desperation in Josie's eyes, her own excitement mounting as she continues to control her breath, feeding on her reactions and making her struggle to get the life-giving oxygen her body yearns for. In a chilling display of power and control, Miss Shell's fixation on Josie's neck becomes a dangerous game of breathplay, leaving Josie at the mercy of her mistress's hands and leaving her gasping for air. Eyes rolling into the back of her head, Josie in entranced by Miss Shell's powerful hands...