"Lovely hold. Sin is helpless and each breath is a struggle as she struggle for air clamped between Sage's powerful thighs. Sage savours the moment, she is in no hurry as slowly and methodically she squeezes, her legs constricting a little more each time Sin exhales. Sin tries to hold herself up, she darn't let go of the ropes so is powerless to prevent Sage brutally pinching and squeezing her nipples, slowly milking her dry. Sage can feel Sin's rising heartbeat through her thighs and Sin's weakening efforts to breathe, she's waiting for the inevitable and slowly it happens. Sin's grip on the ropes weakens, her head lols back sliping under the rope then one by one her hands release and flop limply down. Sin's almost out, she tries to reach up again but her arms barely move. She's out"