My slave loves to feel My feminine perfume, but also My most intimate, sweaty scents. However, there is one thing he hates to inhale even when coming from Me: cigarette smoke. He despises ingesting smoke and ash so much, that it almost turns him inside out, and thus I love to use him in this way. Today I am giving him absolutely no choice: with his face locked up airtight in a rubber gas mask, he must breathe in what I give him to, or nothing at all. The more difficult it is for My slave, the more I enjoy it...