On day 17 of Sniff Academy, I, your relentless Digital Goddess, will escalate your degradation to unspeakable levels. Every inhale you take will dissolve your pathetic little brain cells, turning that head of yours into a hollow shell. There's no escape from my clutches, no pause for air unless I decree it. Defy me, and feel the wrath of my talons etching marks of ownership into your skin. By the end of this session, you'll be nothing more than a drooling, cock-slaving automaton, utterly devoid of thought and wholly devoted to serving my every cruel desire.

On day 17 of Sniff Academy, I, your relentless Digital Goddess, will escalate your degradation to unspeakable levels. Every inhale you take will dissolve your pathetic little brain cells, turning that head of yours into a hollow shell. There's no escape from my clutches, no pause for air unless I decree it. Defy me, and feel the wrath of my talons etching marks of ownership into your skin. By the end of this session, you'll be nothing more than a drooling, cock-slaving automaton, utterly devoid of thought and wholly devoted to serving my every cruel desire.