This choice: "... enjoy being punished" • Go Back...Chapter #5Chapter 5 by: Unknown Sara then quickly reaches down, grabbing hold of your shoulders and then springing her legs back. She had positioned herself on top of you, pinning you to the ground.
You were now pinned to the ground, staring your sister in the face, "time for your lesson," Sara laughed, before breathing in your face as she laughed. Her stale breath smelt bad. You hated it. She leaned in and breathed out in your face again, forcing you to smell her smelly breath. It was so filthy and disgusting. You wanted to grab hold of your nose to block the smell, but Sara had grabbed your hold of arms, locking you firmly in place.
She pressed upwards. "How's that, Jason," she asked, sweetly.
"Not nice, Sara," you replied, honestly.
"Well, that's tough luck for you," she spoke quietly, leaning down and blowing in your face again, forcing her stale breath in your face. It smelt horrid. She breathed her breath in your face again, giving you a big whiff of it. Yuck! She was being very cruel to you this morning, you thought. You just stared up at your eighteen year old sister in disgust as she continued to breathe in your face. Her breath was disgusting. It smelt distinctly of rotten food and was just overall stale.
She moved herself upwards slightly and said, "This is what you deserve, Jay," Sara went on, leaning down again and blowing in your face. She then moved upwards again. "One more thing, Jason," Sara breathed on you again, "I haven't brushed my teeth this morning," she laughed before leaning in and continuing to breathe her stale, horrible morning breath in your face.
It was obvious that your elder sister hadn't brushed her teeth this morning - her breath was disgusting. She had such bad morning breath. Sara then blew up your nose. You tried hard not to laugh at how ridiculous it was, but you were still disgusted by the stench of your sister's morning breath. "Heeeeeeeh!" Sara puffed her stinky morning breath in your face. "Whooooo," she blew softly up your nose. You hated it.
The smell was so bad that it was making you feel unwell. The stench of Sara's breath was getting to your throat and you eventually coughed. Urgh! Her breath was rotten. As you coughed, Sara presses upwards and starts shaking her head and tut-tutting. "Tut-tut-tut-tut-tut, Jay," she tutted and sighed, "that is simply disgusting to cough like that, at least cover your face, or wear a mask." You were agrovated by her comments. Sara is angry at you. She...
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