Carly lays you on the bench as she finishes wrapping you, she laughs as you struggle under the 🥵 100 degree days sunlight. “Think you’re sweaty? You’ve only been wrapped for a few minutes, you’ve drooled over my latex corset for years, I’ve owned it for ten years, it’s about to be wrapped to your face!” Carly slowly pulled the straps of her corset loose, she got close to your face and let sweat pour out the top of her corset onto your face as she smacked down and smothered you in her rancid old corset “Still like it? Nasty hot sweaty salty rotten latex! Hope you do! You’re laying here til sundown, with me on top of you, dripping rank sweat through my corset as you suffer under it! You can scream for air all you want, you don’t deserve anything but my rancid corset!” She settled onto your face, smothering you with her wet corset, the rancid sweat making it impossible to even get hard yet the suffocating warmth arousing, you try to cum but can’t. She laughs looking at you helplessly trapped mummified underneath her, she wiggles your face deeper in between her breasts, sealing away all chances of air “No more air for you pathetic worm, you want air, you orgasm now or you get left here with my corset!” You struggle and scream, your cock rock hard as you struggle beneath her crushing weight. You begin to fade as she laughs loudly on top of you, wiggling your face in slightly more, only to spite your attempts to breathe, crushing your face in the rubber. You go limp, you reawaken smelling the nasty corset, you hear nothing but the crackle of the plastic as you squirm, you try to wiggle your head and realize that she has mummified your head and sealed the corset to your face. There is no way to fresh air other than through the corset and little holes in the plastic, you moan and struggle inhaling her toxic sweat, the sweet nasty smell takes control of you, making you aroused yet so disgusted you can’t cum, you are rock hard yet the stinking rubber won’t let you cum, it’s almost a chastity cage for your mind as her rotting latex keeps your erection hard but your mind so disgusted you can’t cum. She returns laughing as you continue on in your hopeless predicament. “Ha, suffering in my corset I can tell!” She stomped on your cock making you cum instantly. She laughed and told you “All it took was one squeeze to your cock and you’ve orgasmed, from my decade old corset! Now you get to become my corset slave for at least the next decade, licking it clean, suffocating under it, mummified or sleepsacked with it wrapped around your face. You’ll eventually learn to orgasm from my rancid corset alone without me touching you. Until then, you stay trapped in my dungeon, a slave to my corset. And that is a minimum of ten years, before you even get to try orgasming from my corset. By then that’ll be 20 years of my rancid stink built up in there. In other words, you could end up my corset slave for life eternally stuck breathing my ever increasing 🤢 rotting stink in my corset if you don’t do so simple as cum from my stink” 😈