"How much do you want to make me happy?" she asks
"I'm willing to give anything for you"
"What about air?" she giggles.
You nod.
"Then prove your devotion. Get on your back. I'm gonna cover your mouth and nose with my feet. If you can go 90 seconds without fighting to breathe, you will prove to me that you really do want me to be happy. If you fail, I understand. You're just like Brad. You use me for pleasure."
You immediately go to the floor and get on your back and prepare to be smothered. Mistress hangs her feet down from the bed. She looks down and suddenly blocks your only air holes with her soft smooth feet. She stares down at you wondering if you really do want her to be happy. As the seconds tick by you begin needing to breathe.
"30 seconds" she announces.
You desperately want to breathe but you would rather pass out than fail Mistress.
"60 seconds"
You are feeling incredibly dizzy and are positive you won't last another 30 seconds. Your face is very red and you begin sweating.
"15 more seconds" she challenges.
She begins counting down. You focus as hard as you can and will yourself not to pass out or try to get air.
"You did it" she exclaims. "You really do live to serve me" she laughs.
You hadn't really thought of it as living to serve her but you did. you woke up every morning and whenever she asked you to do something, you did so without question. You always saw her as a helpless little sister, but she actually was very clever. You have been used by her and you love it
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