As with all my stories, this is fiction. All my stories are based on fantasies of
mine which I hope have happen at least in part some day.

If you are under the age of consent or are offended with subjects dealing with
female domination then please read no further.

Mike had long had fantasies of being helpless at the hands of a Dominant Woman
and had been reading the ads in adult newspapers for months hoping to find one
that interested him enough to go and see. Finally he came across an ad that said
`Strict Domme looking for lowly male to submit to wicked ways of breath control.
Imagine your feeling of helplessness as I hold your life itself in my hands.'

Mike had finally found what he was looking for, a Domme who was willing to take
so much control over him that she had the power to choose whether he lived or
died. He immediately called the number and set up an appointment. She gave him
the address and told him to be there at 7:00 that night. She told him it would
cost him $500 but assured him it was well worth it as it was an experience he
would never forget.

After he knocked on the door it was opened by a stunning redhead with blue eyes.
She was about 5'8" with a body to die for, and an almost aristocratic face. Mike
handed her the money and she told him to come in. Mike started to tell her how
beautiful she was and how much he looked forward to being in her capable hands,
but she just shushed him and told him to get undressed in the back room that she
pointed to and wait for her there while she put the money away.

Mike went into the backroom and saw that it was a bedroom with only a kingsized
fourposter bed and a two drawer nightstand. On the bed he saw a stocking tied to
each of the four post and knew he would soon be tied spread eagled. The redhead
came into the room naked and Mike saw that she had porcelin white skin with only
the occassional freckle.; and for the first time Mike realized he didn't even
know her name.  He started to ask but she pressed her finger to his lips and siad
it didn't matter. She opened the top drawer of the dresser and pulled out a short
plastic tube and a roll of duct tape. She put the tube between his lips and told
him to breathe through it as she was going to completely cover his head with the
tape except for the tube and his eyes. She began around his mouth and taped it so
tightly that he couldn't even move his mouth or jaw at all. Once she covered up
his nose all he could breathe through was the little tube, as there was no way he
could force open his mouth to breathe around the tape. Mike was frightened by
this but also very aroused at the same time.

She the tied him spread eagled just like he thought she would and made sure it
was tight enough that he would not be able to resist her. she then began to
caress and tease his body while sh laid next to him. She waited until his
breathing got heavy, and then reached up and covered the tube with her finger.
Mike instantly began to thrash his head around but her finger was firmly on the
tube. She only left it there for a few more seconds and when she released it he
drew in much needed fresh air as she said `See how easy that is? Your life is
truly in my hands. I could kill you with just one finger....but I won't' . Mike
began to wonder what he had got himself into when she opened up the drawer again
and pulled out another tube which was connected to clear plastic container. The
redhead looked at Mike and as she placed the long tube into the one in his mouth
said, `This is called a Lady J, as you can see it fits snuggly against my pussy.
Its a device that allows women to pee standing up. If I wanted to right now I
could drown you in my piss.....but I won't.' And with that she held i firmly
against her pussy. Mike thought he was going to pass out as she held it there for
so long. As she saw his eyes start to blurr over she finallly removed the long
tube and let him breathe again. As he was recovering she again reached over to
the drawer and pulled out a cigarette and lighter. Lighting itshe asked him if he
smoked. Mike just shook his head no. `I'm glad' she said, `It's such a nasty
habit. I wish I had never started'.  She lit up the cigarette, took a deep inhale
and quickly bent down and blew it into the tube in Mike's mouth just as he was
getting ready to inhale. Mike thought his lungs were on fire and began to cough
and wretch. He couldn't believe she had just done that to him. She sat back and
laughed. `I guess second-hand smoke is bad for you.'  She reached down and began
to jack Mike off with her left hand and right when she knew he was at the point
of orgasm she took the cigarette out of her mouth and placed it in the tube. Mike
inhaled the cigaretted just as the first wave of orgasm hit him making him cough
and have a fit which in turn caused his orgasm to be more powerful than he had
ever felt before. His orgasm made him breathe even heavier and since all he could
get was smoke his body struggled to get more air. Mike thought for sure he would
suffocate before he finished his orgasm and knew the redhead was right, this was
an experience he would never forget.  `I keep telling you men you shouldn't smoke
after sex' she said as she lit another cigarette and switched it with the one in
Mike's tube. `But do you listen to me? No. Well like I keep telling everyone,
smoking will kill you.'  And with that she watched the light go out of Mike's
eyes.