woolgear: #fur #furpantsDave looked at you laughing “I got these at a garage sale decades ago from
woolgear: #fur #furpants Dave looked at you laughing “I got these at a garage sale decades ago from some old man who never washed them. I been wearing them a decade myself. You want to try them on short stuff? I’m an 8 foot giant, you’re a tiny 5 foot twig. You’ll end up completely inside them.” You pulled at his leg tied in duct tape. Unable to move your legs. He pulled his wet fur pants off and the room filled with the salty sweaty wet stink instantly making you scream. He forced you into them as you squirmed in the duct tape holding your legs together. He forced your legs into one side of the pants, he pulled them up over your head and laughed as your face disappeared into the slimy wet fur. He wrapped the overalls in chains and locked them over your head and against your legs walking out of the room saying “In 12 hours time they’ll be dry and I’ll let you out. In 12 hours time you’ll scream struggle and suck my nasty sweat until you black out from the hot wet rotten air only to awaken crying for fresh air still breathing the foul rotting sweaty fur!” Dave returned in the morning to you crying and struggling screaming for fresh air. Dave stomped on your chest squeezing the air out of you and then harshly stomped on your crotch “Orgasm if you want to breathe anything other than foul sweaty fur! Otherwise you can drink my sweat and eat the crusty sweat and cum out of my fur pants for days until you do orgasm or I force the orgasm out of you by vacuum packing you into my nasty pants and making you cum, or pass out smashed flat in decades old sweaty crusty filth! Either way, you looked at them, you said they look hot, now you must endure their rancid wet foul stench! All for trying on a pair of oversized fur pants in Dave’s fetish shop.” -- source link
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