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Obeyqueenj1 - Remember Your Place Slave!
« on: April 03, 2026, 10:00:47 PM »

Obeyqueenj1 - Remember Your Place Slave!

Remember Your Place Slave!


As soon as I opened the door, I could sense the thick, pungent air filling my nostrils. It was clear that someone had been neglecting their daily duties, and that someone was going to pay the price. With a swift glare, I turned towards my poor, unsuspecting slaveboy who was cowering behind me. He knew what was coming, and he couldn't have been more terrified.

I stomped over to him, my towering form casting a shadow that seemed to engulf him entirely. In one swift motion, I grabbed him by the scruff of his neck and pulled him towards the infamous smotherbox. He whimpered softly, his eyes pleading for mercy, but I was in no mood to show him any.

I roughly pushed him down onto his knees and locked him into the box. The smell was almost unbearable now, and I couldn't help but feel a twisted sense of satisfaction knowing that it was all coming from me. With a smirk, I reached down and grabbed hold of his collar, yanking him up so that he was forced to meet my gaze.

"Do you remember your place, slave?" I growled, my voice echoing through the room. He whimpered again, his bottom lip quivering. "You're here to take my farts, slave. Every. Single. One."

The words hung in the air like a knife, and I could see the fear etched into his features. But I wasn't finished yet. I pulled him closer, my towering form looming over him. "And you will do it," I whispered menacingly, "or you'll be here for a lot longer than you can handle."

With that, I released him, and he collapsed back onto the floor of the box. I watched as he struggled to catch his breath, his eyes fixed on the door that separated him from the outside world. I knew that he was terrified, but I also knew that he was mine, and I would make sure he knew it.

As I walked away, I couldn't help but feel a twisted sense of pride. My slaveboy was learning his place, and it was all thanks to me. I may be cruel, but I'm also an excellent teacher. And when it comes to training fart-sniffing slaves, there's no one better than me.

Obeyqueenj1 - Remember Your Place Slave!

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