Auto-Erotic Asphyxia

Story by ElonTrove on SoFurry

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#4 of Short Story - Dr. Tabitha Vega

Some kinks can be dangerous, make sure you do them with someone you trust.


It was a normal day at the office for me. It was sunny outside but I prefer ed to have the blinds drawn, for obvious reasons. One being the privacy of my patients. The other reason was my lunch breaks.

Today was a little different though.

I take a bit of an unorthodox approach to patients treatment when I see that they would benefit from it, no matter what it is. Whether it was helping a male get rid of the fear of being in front of a woman while he was naked. I would just have them strip down, keeping things professional and let them go through the session as they would any other day. Just to keep them calm and to let them see that there is nothing to be afraid of.

Well this was one of those patients, though it was a little more complicated than just sitting naked on my couch. No, this involved more plastic, heavy cord, cuffs, and a few not so encouraging words to put it lightly.

He was a husband, father of two who had too much on his plate. Juggling the needs of everyone he loved. Keeping the kids in school, all their daily activities while supporting his wife and making sure their relationship still kept that spark. He had too much to control and needed some way to let go. This is where I came in to help.

It's been a few now that he has been coming in and now here he was again. Knelt down on the floor, his paws cuffed behind his back the cute male rabbit nestled between my legs facing away from me as I sat behind him on the couch.

"You pathetic mammal. I told you I wanted you hard when you came to see me." I continued as I had the thick cord around his neck, pulling it taught.

He was wheezing heavily as he tried to speak.

"Sorry..Mistress"

"You better be fucking sorry. I had to waste my time jerkin off your dirty cock just so we could begin. You know how I hate having time wasted, I hate almost as much as jerkin off your tiny pecker."

Oh you have no idea how much fun this was for me. How easy It was to keep the cord so tight, shutting off his airway.

I swear if I didn't have a sense of morality and right and wrong I would easily be a serial killer. It was just turning me on so much to have him like this. Feeling his throat push back against the cord everytime he tried to swallow.

"It's alright I guess. We will just chalk it up to performance anxiety."

I could feel him slump a little in the cord which I quickly corrected by jerking him back up.

"Hey! Posture!" Holding him the cord tightly for a few moments, then releasing him to get some air. He gasped desperately, trying to fill his eager lungs with air as he began to cough and hack.

I slipped off my high heeled shoe and began to tease his twitching cock with my nylon covered foot. I never really understood why I loved giving footjobs so much. It didn't give any pleasure to me. Sometimes it could even ruin my mood if I accidentally tickled myself. Maybe it was just one of those things for me as a rabbit to have a mild sexual attraction to feet.

I had his cock pinned between the soul of my foot and his stomach that was rising and falling rapidly.

"Thank you Mistress." He finally said once he regain enough oxygen to speak again.

"You're welcome pet. It's been awhile since you came for me so I decided to be nice and help you get off this time."

"Such a generous Mistress." He said hurriedly as he began to hump my stocking covered foot. His cock felt like it was soaked in precum, I could start to feel it soaking through the fabric as he worked himself.

I couldn't help but giggle at him, he was just so cute when his hips began to tremble. "Hmm so pet, tell me, which part is better for stroking your little cock, my feet or my hands?"

"Mistress's soft paws always feel the best on this slaves cock, Mistress."

I feigned my anger. "So am I wasting your time giving you my foot pleasure yourself on? Is this not good enough?" I began to tighten the cord around his neck. "Are you just imagining my hands wrapped around your tiny purple cock, milking you for everything you have?"

"Yes.." He said softly as his throat was being forced closed. "I mean no MIstress.." He began to cough heavily again. "Everything about you is perfect!" He eked out before falling silent. I held the cord tightly, never relenting as I felt his body start to convulse. Then after a few agonizing moments, I released him completely and pushed my foot into his back and forced him to the floor.

"Roll over, now!" I barked out and waited for him to finally comply. His body was weak, that was blatantly clear. I stood over him as he laid on the floor, giving him a perfect view up my tight pencil skirt. I slowly peeled my panties off, letting him watch as the fabric disappeared giving him a front and center view of my already dripping pussy.

I then knelt down, sliding my wet sex against his chest all the way to his lap where I promptly flopped myself down, pinning his cock between our bodies.

I will admit I did feel bad for him. Not the choking but more of the degradation part. I always made fun of his cock but it was without merit. He was not large by any means but he was a perfect size, maybe even the perfect size in general, which is why I decided to give him this little treat.

I slid one paw down and positioned him at my entrance while the other wrapped around his throat. I pushed myself down his shaft slightly, feeling him break through my sticky folds. Then taking my paw that was doing the guiding I placed it around his throat as well, putting most of my weight there.

With one quick thrust I shoved him inside since it was him that was here to be teased, not me, and I really didn't want to keep myself waiting. It was slow going at first till he was all slick with my juices and that's where the fun really began.

I began to bounce, the sound of our sexes mixing filled the room, but only for a bit. I felt the odd sensation down below, one I have felt countless times before. He came inside me but then again who could blame the poor bun. Though I still didn't release his neck till I felt him stop pulsating inside me. He wasn't going to enjoy his orgasm in the slightest since he practically ruined mine.

After I felt his cock settle down, I sat back and looked down at him with a scowl. "I am..Sorry MIstress." He said pathetically, writhing on the ground.

"Oh I know you're sorry." I began to hatch an idea, an evil awful idea. "But you shouldn't be sorry about cumming, you should be sorry about cumming before me." Then I began to bounce again.

"No Mistress, please stop!" He groaned out. "It's too sensitive!"

I ignored him and continued to ride as I could feel his helpless cock inside me. Twitching and convulsing as the overactive nerves shot pleasure and pain throughout his entire body. It brought a big smile to my face as he practically burst into tears, begging me to stop fucking him.

The mix of the squelching sounds emanating from our lewd act and his constant whining and begging was doing it for me, and doing it well. I could feel myself enjoying his little twitches and thrusts back of his hips as he desperately tried to buck me off. It was so cute, so erotic, so perfect and I was so close to cumming. I let out one last moan before..

The began to ring and I stopped. His hour was over. I could feel my eye twitch in frustration and anger as I slipped off of him. Sauntering over and practically punching the clock with my paw to shut the damn thing up. I turned around to the bunny, practically crying on the floor with his cock a now vibrant red and cum dripping from his tip.

"Oh shut up, at least you got to finish you dirty rat."

I unlatched his cuffs and threw his clothes next to him before going back to my desk chair and flopping down into it with a huff. "Hurry up and get out. I have another patient coming in shortly."

I turned my chair around so he could get dressed in private and I could pull out my phone. I checked the notifications to my delight was the tiger, Michael sending me a cute little message on how much he was looking forward to our date that night.

"You better be excited, you have your work cut out for you."