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Sophia was lying on an operation table, all her limbs tightly locked in place with metal clamps, multiple measuring sensors stuck to her completely naked unconscious body. This fact was intensified by multiple extremely bright lights shining onto her exposed form, every single detail of her body visible. But the biggest thing were two thick tubes running out of her open mouth. One of them ran into her lungs, and the other into her stomach, her throat was completely sealed up with air-tight expandable spray foam, ensuring that it was impossible for her to receive any air, except what she got through the tube, giving the tube a whole other meaning.

The air tube was currently connected to an oxygen tank and her heart rate read a steady 84 BPM, her twitching face indicating she was about to wake up. When she did, she looked down in horror, seeing the tubes running from her mouth, and realizing she was strapped completely naked to this table, unable to move. But Thomas, the guy watching her, calmed her down, telling her everything was fine and claimed that they had to do this to her.

After calming her down, Thomas grabbed a weirdly shaped rubber cup, similar to a breathing mask, attached to a long clear tube, and moved down to her exposed groin. Sophia moaned out in protest as she saw Thomas got to her exposed sex, but he again told her everything was going to be fine, and to his delight, his charming personality managed to calm Sophia down.

The tool Thomas was currently installing on Sophia’s exposed folds was a milking device, designed to suck every leaking fluid out of her pussy, the clear tube enabling him to see whenever she was leaking something and how much. After successfully placing it on her sex, he turned on the pump, a stream of clear fluid instantly flowing through the tube into the collection tank.

“See Sophia, this is your precious juice,” he explained to her, Sophia just looked in horror.

“But you see, it’s already stopping again, but I’ll need a little bit more than that, so…I’ll have to restrict your air supply a bit.”

In that moment Sophia realized that her entire breathing was running through the tube coming out of her mouth, realizing just what that feeling in her throat was.

Thomas then pulled the end of her breathing tube out of the oxygen supply and showed it to her.

“See, this is your breathing tube. When I place my hand on it,” he did as he said, “you’ll see that you won’t get any air.”

Sophia’s eyes widened as she realized he was right, she desperately tried to expand her lungs, sucking in air, but to no use, even when she tried as hard as she could, nothing happened, not a single oxygen atom entered her lungs anymore. But thankfully Thomas soon removed his hand from the tube again, plugging it into a control system. He grimaced upon seeing that she was actually leaking some fluids again, showing just how effective restricting her air was.

Sophia inhaled and exhaled quickly, incredibly relieved to be able to breathe again. Thomas now entered a few settings on the control device, “Okay, I’ve set it to 20% now, let’s see how it goes.”

He then pressed the start button and Sophia’s air supply was now restricted to just 20% of her normal air amount, meaning she got 80% less air than she needed. She desperately tried inhaling, and this time a bit got through, but it was incredibly difficult, and she only managed to fill 20% of her lungs when she already had to exhale again, but exhaling was just as difficult, meaning when she finally managed to exhale her used up air, her lungs were already deprived of fresh oxygen since a minute, her mind panicking.

Thomas in the meantime enjoyed her steady juice flow, currently filling a glass from the collected juices in the tank, taking a taste sample. He was incredibly surprised by her taste, never having tasted something quite like her.

He then got over to her breasts, taking a very close look at them, before grabbing both of them in his hands, kneeling her sizeable exposed orbs. Sophia was too occupied to notice his actions, currently immensely struggling to receive air. Thomas intently watched her stomach move up and down, the bright lights enabling him to see her quite defined eight pack flexing beneath her paper-thin skin. While looking at it from the side, he ever so gently trailed a finger along the middle crease of her abdominals, loving the intense hardness of it, deciding to move onto properly feeling it. While doing so, he looked down at her twitching sex, seeing her erect clit grow, fluids clearly flowing out of her folds into the suction cup. He loved having the taste of her in his mouth while watching her hot sex getting milked.

He then decided it was about time to cut her air supply up completely, quickly tapping the red button on the screen. Sophia’s face blushed in terror as she realized she couldn’t inhale anymore, her currently completely empty lungs trying so hard to inhale but to no success.

Thomas moved back to his intent explorations of her body without any hurry at all. He placed his hand on her heaving chest and watched the oxygen saturation value on the screen quickly decrease, starting at 25%, to slowly go down to 0%. When it finally did, two minutes had passed and her lungs hurt badly, her chest spasming wildly. Her mind screamed at her to breathe, but however hard she tried, she couldn’t.

Thomas loved how much juice her pussy was leaking thanks to this, and he also loved feeling her desperate chest heave under his hands, the vital monitor flashing red at him with her 0% oxygen level and slowly decreasing heart rate, but he didn’t care, sipping yet another spurt from his juice glass.

*****

Next doors, his friend Emelie had Jacob set up in quite a similar situation, Emelie greatly admiring Jacob’s impressive cock, running his heavy balls around in her hand, whilst his chest heaved desperately.

At first, it was just a little tingle in his lungs, telling him to breathe again, but he obviously couldn’t, the machine blocking his air. But after a minute of no breathing, the little tingle turned into something way more intense, his lungs desperately bagging him to breathe again, doing their best to inhale, but without any luck. At the 1:30 mark, his chest heaved heavily, unbearable pain from his lungs filling his mind, the desire for oxygen being unbearable. But Emelie just ignored his desperate heaves and the discoloration of his face, and kept him going.

At the 2:30 mark, Jacob was absolutely going insane, his lungs flexing so hardly to inhale, but without success, his mind only filled with one thought: air.

He internally screamed: “Air! Air! Oh my god, please! I need to breathe!”

But Emelie just ignored him, smiling at the display that read: Oxygen level: 2%, watching how it eventually decreased to 0%.

His sweaty balls in the meantime worked excessively, producing more delicious cum than they’d ever done, Jacob’s cock painfully hard, erupting with seed every 10 seconds.

Emelie let her hands wonder about his naked body, squeezing his nipples with delight, feeling along his tight pectorals and abdominals, tracing along every vein along the way, eventually landing at his musky groin. She lowered her head to press her nose into his groin, just above the milking cup, inhaling deeply. Emelie felt herself getting quite wet, sniffing such a beautifully oxygen deprived ‘slave’, working hard to constantly release his seed for her, delighting her immensely.

She then cupped his equally musky balls with her right hand, running her fingers in between them, feeling how his left one was constantly tightened up to release his seed.

At the 3:30 mark, Jacob’s mind went hazy, his mind too oxygen deprived to even notice the incredible pain of his lungs, his chest still spasming uncontrollably however.

Emelie watched the monitor with joy, seeing how Jacob’s heartbeat was steadily decreasing, more and more of his face becoming blue. She took this as an opportunity to take a taste sample of his seed, filling her glass from the collection tank and taking a sip.

She definitely loved the taste, especially since it came from a desperately asphyxiated ‘slave’.

And then, at last, another minute later, Jacob’s heart had finally stopped, his cock erupting a generous gush of seed one last time, Emelie already preparing the setup for the next ‘participant’.