"I'll go first," Sara chimed, confidently. Sara swaggered over towards you. You noticed that Sara absolutely stank from all the sport she had just been doing. You lay there, looking up at Sara, nervous abour what she would do to you. Sara lowered herself down, and mounted herself on top of you, so you were face to face with her.
You stared Sara in the face. "Hmmm," Sara went, "what shall I do to teach you a lesson?" She thought for a bit longer. "How about have you smell my breath?" She said, almost proud. "Like the idea, Sara!" Holly commended Sara.
The girls watched as Sara opened her mouth and breathed in your face. Sara's breath smelt horrible. The girls laughed as the saw your reaction. Sara smiled too, flicking her hair over to one side and tying it up. She opened her mouth again and breathed her smelly breath all over your face. It was awful. You absolutely hated Sara's breath. But she began to start puffing her bad breath in your face more quickly, with the other girls giggling watching you being punished by Sara.
Sara's breath really did stink. It was so stale and bitter from all the sport she had just played, and she was practically panting on you, as she tried to regain her breath. She got her mouth right up close to your nose, deeply exhaling her filthy waste gases into your nose and lungs. Urgh! Seems that Sara had decided on a really harsh punishment for you. You were regretting ever going into the trash can. What had made you want to do that?! The way that Sara punished you with her disgusting breath made you feel humiliated and low.
"Stinks doesn't it?" Sara mocked you, "Bet you with you never came in here!" She laughed and the other girls giggled too, as she stuck out her tongue and continued to exhale her nasty breath in your face. You remained silent, humiliated. SLAP! Sara slapped you. "Answer me when I'm talking to you.
"Yes," you answered.
WHACK! She slapped you again. Harder this time. "Sorry, what?"
"Yes, Sara," you corrected youself.
"That's better," she said pompously, "I want to hear you sniffing my breath, or we will beat you with our hockey sticks," Sara added, whilst Holly picked up her stick and pretended to take a shot with it.
Sara then blew softly in your face as you sniffed it unwillingly. You couldn't believe what these girls were making you do. You were being forced to inhale the bacteria from Sara's mouth - the thought was ludicrous! "Shouldn't have been so bad in the first place," Sara taunted you, tutting, "Tut-tut-tut-tut-tut-tut-tut-tut-tut-tut" she went, shaking her head, "naughty, naughty boy!" She blew in your face again, her disgusting breath hitting your face. You tried not to cough from the smell of it. "This is what nasty boys like you deserve," Sara scolded you, tutting disapprovingly, "Tut-tut-tut-tut-tut-tut-tut!"
She then let out a 15 second long exhale, blowing softly in your face the whole time. Urgh! It was the most disgusting thing you had ever smelt. You felt like you were going to be sick as you sniffed the bacteria that flowed out of her mouth. "Come on Sara, make it as stinky as you can!" Jill cheered, with Sara continuing to stick her tongue out and breathe the smelly exhaled air in your face. It smelt rotton. Quite simply, her breath stank.
Sara continued to puff her breath in your face, and she began to grow bored of the ordeal she was giving you. "How about we have a contest to see which of us has the worst smelling breath?" Sara asked.
"Yes!" Holly exclaimed, "Sounds like a great idea!"
"Okay, we'll have a winner stays on format with this", Sara decided, "who wants to contest against me first?"
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