1. Samantha's Breezy Shorts - Cruel Science


    Date: 2/1/2016, Categories: Fetish, Lesbian Sex, Sex Humor, Author: LittleMissFart, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    my stopwatch to stop the timer, and then I pulled the cork out, allowing oxygen to seep into the small plastic vessel. &#034Hm, pretty bad, only lasted 1 minute and 23 seconds. I told you not to panic.&#034 I tutted and scolded her while she was still passed out. After a few minutes, she came back round and opened her eyes. She looked dizzy and lightheaded, and I'm sure her head was beginning to ache. &#034What the fuck...? Why did you let me pass out...?&#034 She questioned weakly and eventually regained her composure. &#034Please remain calm this time. It's very important that you don't panic. Now, I'm going to seal off the top once more. So just breathe normally and calmly.&#034 I instructed her. &#034What? No! Please! Not again!&#034 She pleaded with fright. &#034Shh, little thing, shhh. It is going to be ok. Now, you will breathe normally for me until you pass out, yes?&#034 I asked her in a calm voice as I placed the cork over the opening. &#034Please - please - not again! Please no! No! No!&#034 She screamed and begged, but I sealed off the opening as I pushed the cork into the tube. Her voice became inaudible to me. I clicked my stopwatch and lifted the tube up to my eye once more, my ruby-red lips stretched into a broad smile as I watched her beg and plead and panic inside. Eventually, she passed out again. I almost came as she did! Once again, I stopped the timer and opened the cork. I awaited for her to regain consciousness again before telling her the result. ...
    &#0341 minute and 48 seconds, you're improving!&#034 I grinned at her as she dizzily stumbled onto her feet. &#034Please no more...&#034 She breathlessly pleaded. &#034Perhaps I will try another medium of air deprivation? How about with gas?&#034 I pondered. &#034No, please... Please no more...&#034 She pleaded with tears welling up in her eyes. &#034I wasn't asking you. Hmm, yes, I think I will use gas.&#034 I remarked to her, as I thought to myself. I set the test tube with her inside of it into a little plastic holding set, and placed it into the floor. If she didn't feel completely miniscule in size yet, then looking up at my gigantic frame from my heels up my long tights-covered legs and skirt, my red buttoned shirt covered by my white lab-coat and all the way up to my head will surely make her realise just how tiny and insignificant she truly is. I shifted my jet-black ponytailed hair over my right shoulder, hitched my skirt up and over my amble-sized curvy womanly derriere, and pulled the fabric of my red thong to one side before I knelt down over the tube. &#034What are you doing?!&#034 She shrieked as she looked up, watching helplessly as my arse came bearing down over her like a giant moon. &#034Don't worry. This will just be a simple gaseous mix of hydrogen, nitrogen, and methane, with a little bit of carbon dioxide and little teeny tiny amount of oxygen thrown in there for good measure too.&#034 I told her with a pleasant smile as I position the tube right up into my ...