cuddle time and a kinky dinner (for Suzanna Mey)

"H-Hey... what do you think you are doing....???", the trapped boy stuttered in concern, wriggling to no avail, just his head and feet popping out of the "blanket burrito" as he was immobilized.

She finished up her project, letting him lay there.
"As you requested master" she slid her thighs over his face and back of head, squeezing so he has pressure, but let enough so he can breath. "I'm gonna keep you here until you promise we eat dinner here"

Squeezed by her soft thighs Nico was powerless to escape as she felt Lindsey flex her thighs, applying only enough pressure to make him squirm, obviously enjoying herself as she had him right were she wanted.

So, she was the one in charge now??? "Not going to happen... Wait until I break free...nghhhff... and you will see...unfff..". Silly Nico still thought that he could win in that hopeless situation... so he just kept squirming in his blankets cocoon, blushing as he refused to yeld... but just could not escape.

She began to twist her thighs, squeezing, and tightening them, still allowing air in them. "You cannot get out, and your maid has you literally under her skirt. I will remain maid, just we do not publically humiliate me" she said.

Nico's neck was compressed by a pulsating squeeze with each new twisting and flexing from Lindsay's lovely-looking yet strong thighs, each time rewarded by a groan of the boy that caused her maid skirt to move...probably adding to Lindsay's fun.
Still able to breathe, he was nonetheless going light-headed from the tightening squeeze, so the wisest thing to do was probably to accept her terms... but Nico's reply was not wise as he kept struggling feebly.
"Nghhhh j-just...let me gompfffhh...", one her soft thighs was embracing and muffling his face, making his smoothed voice sound funny.

She looked at him. "You are one of the dumbest people alive, did you know that?" She questioned, shaking her thighs a bit.

Being enveloped in Lindsay's blanket and helplessly squeezed by her thighs was quite demoralizing for Nico. Some master he was, a prisoner of his own maid as she was lolling his trapped head along with the swaying of her scissor hold, making it ever more uncomfortable for the boy.

"Nghhfhh... a-alright we'll have dinner here... just let me go now!", he had no choice but to concede as her taunting headscissors were making him lightheaded. It was probably funny how he was still trying to give orders from his cocooned position.

She let him go, giggling. "Yes master" and began to unroll him, smiling, and even smacking her butt on his face for a moment before freeing him finally. "So now what does the most powerful master command?" She taunted.

Nico could not be more flustrated than that. Her just freshly conquered, supposingly "obedient maid" had just showed him that she could easily rebel to his will, trapping and 'persuading' him to see things her way.

As a further, taunting show of female power, she had even bumped his face under her soft butt before unrolling him, which made him blush like crazy as he was finally set free. Like that, Nico was only left 2 options: either he could accept that a maid was in charge of her master... or he could try to restore his leadership.
Predictable to say, Nico would foolishly choose the latter: "Your master commands that, before our dinner is consumed here like promised... a naughty maid will be spanked and disciplined!". With that he assumed a fighting stance, ready to pounce on Lindsay again.

Lindsay looked at him. "Yes master." She squeaked, suprisingly submitting to his will, and crawling over to him.