I missed my long down jacket

I really missed my dark green down jacket. Today I put it on again. My slave was lying on the bed resting. I entered the frame and unzipped the down jacket. Under it, my slender legs in shiny tights were clearly visible. Without further ado, I began to squeeze my slave’s neck with my thighs. First I used front scissors and then reverse scissors. The poor guy was gasping for air like a fish, but he was not always able to take a breath. I was squeezing him just right.