"I JUST KNEW IT" Christy's voice boomed out in the air making me fear her even more. This woman really was evil and mean. I was absolutely sure she just love being like this.

"You are just a dirty slave who behave like an animal. I actually think you like being dirty and smelly like you are right now. I'm happy that you wear this nice rubber bag. Otherwise I think the air in this room would gag us all! You just wouldn't hold back. I asked you to do this minor task, which was to close your filthy ass hole and hold on for only ten minutes and what did I guess. A rubber bag full of piss and shit. I could see you were pissing as well. You just wanted to be as disgusting as possible. I can imagine that you just love the smell of the air you are breathing. You probably know that a lot of animals clean themselves between their legs. I really think you would like to do the same if it was possible for you! Don't worry, should it against what I think cause you to vomit you are wearing the open version meaning you can puke without any risk to be choked. It will just disappear into the bag. Cyndi, will you please make sure it really runs into the bag if she pukes? Just chain her sitting in upright position on the table with her legs spread as they are right now and hands chained to the ceiling. This will give us a better view of her face while breathing through this bag!" Christy asked Cyndi

"Sure, no problem" Cyndi while approaching me again.

Within a few minutes I was sitting nicely chained to the ceiling sitting on the table with this awful gas mask strapped to my head and a thick rubber tube running from it to the rubber bag dangling between my legs. While sitting upright I could feel how the last amount of the shit escaped my ass hole. I still was unable to control it due to the suppository, which has been inserted. My bowel was still burning from the coating on this awful thing. It was like my bottom was on fire both due to the pain caused by the now removed clamps and due to the fire inside my bowel. Furthermore breathing was quite difficult due to the mask. It was like it added some resistance every time I draw in 'fresh' air. Fresh air? It certainly had nothing to do with fresh air. I tried to breathe through my mouth in order to make the smell less disgusting but I quickly found out that this was out of the question. The mask was obviously fitted with some kind of valve making this impossible. I just had to breathe through my nose and endure the awful smell coming into it for each breath. It really was disgusting and then this bitch! Telling that she thought I loved breathing this thick smelly air. My stomach made these vomit movements causing even more discomfort. The fact that breathing was a hard job made it even worse because every time the valve opened the smell hit my nose like a hammer almost making me stop breathing. But I knew I had to focus on breathing otherwise I would begin to hyper breathe making it even worse. Ohhh please stop this. Now it must be enough!

They all took position in front of me with Christy standing in front of me still wearing this scary hood.

"Well my little slut, my precious little darling. How are you doing? Having a good time?" she asked. I couldn't see her face but I'm sure she had a big smile at her face under the hood.

"Tttaaackeee iiitttt oooffffff!" I tried to scream through the mask.

"What are you saying my dear? You want to wear it for one hour? I'm not sure I can meet this request as we have to move on with your training as we don't have all day for it" Christy said and they all laughed.

"I bet you are happy that I haven't adjusted the breathing valve to make it more difficult to breathe. As it is the very first time I just think we will let it be as it is. Then you can get all the fresh air you want! Isn't it wonderful breathing through this bag. It's good training because your mind is completely focused on breathing and nothing more. I'm actually not sure you do hear all my instructions for you. " Christy continued

"As we have rearranged you I think we will make some minor changes. I think I will let you do the cleaning before the paddling. Don't you think this is an excellent idea? As you really have soiled my expensive rubber bag you will clean this as well. I'll be kind to you and let you use the hands for cleaning it. But I still think it will be good training for you that you carry out the initial cleaning of all your stinking piss by using your mouth and head. I think this will teach you being more careful in the future. We can't let you carry on being a dirty slave like you have been today can't we?" Christy asked me

What a bitch, she knew I had no chance avoiding any of this. And she just increased my punishment for doing it. I nodded my head scared to make her find something crueller to do to me. I just wanted this to end as quickly as possible and have some rest. I was just so exhausted.

"When you have finished cleaning up all your mess we will let the paddle do its work to seal this education in your mind so you never forget it! Maybe we should try the free version meaning you bend over and grab your legs with your hands and count each stroke? I'm sure this will focus your mind on being more careful with hygiene in the future" Christy said laughing again looking at my desperate eyes clearly showing her how disgusting and difficult breathing was.