Sometimes a slave has reached his prime with me. After keeping one sorry loser tied up in captivity for 3 months, I’ve grown bored of him and decide its time to dispose of the trash. I’m absolutely thrilled though that I get to fulfill my sadistic pleasure of ending your life. Having control over a man is one thing, but to hold his very life in my hands is pure euphoric enjoyment. The glee of watching your petrified face staring at me while I smother you to de@th is enough to make me cum my panties. Feeling your breath grow weak trapped in your plastic cocoon as my fingers grip tighter and tighter around your neck. You must be in heaven since the last thing you’ll see is my pretty face before heading towards that heavenly light.