Many slaves admit that I take their breath away when they see Me. This I have no doubt of. After all, a submissive slave on its knees should be quivering at the mere sight of Me towering above them. Today though, I will quite literally take this slave's breath away. Faced with a large bucket of ice cold water, there is a predicament awaiting him. Either he listens to Me or I make him follow My commands, using My superior physical strength. I will push his head under the water, leaving him gasping for breath when I do finally allow him up for air. I love sitting on his head, dunking it below...

Many slaves admit that I take their breath away when they see Me. This I have no doubt of. After all, a submissive slave on its knees should be quivering at the mere sight of Me towering above them. Today though, I will quite literally take this slave's breath away. Faced with a large bucket of ice cold water, there is a predicament awaiting him. Either he listens to Me or I make him follow My commands, using My superior physical strength. I will push his head under the water, leaving him gasping for breath when I do finally allow him up for air. I love sitting on his head, dunking it below the surface of the water, whipping his ass to make the struggle even worse. When I finally allow him up for a quick lungful of air, a nice mouth full of spit awaits his gasping open mouth. Then it is back down into the torment bucket for more panic invoking breath control. I'll make him go fishing in the pool for some lovely globs of My spit and he'd better gobble them all up or I might just not allow him back up to breathe at all!