When I assume my throne, the sensation of power is overwhelming, and I am immediately compelled to assert my dominance over my slave. Today, I decide to torment his nose, which for him is a privilege. I grasp him by the leash and seal his mouth with black tape: I do not wish to hear him speak, and he must not be able to breathe unless he inhales my scent. I command him to remove my shoes and immediately place my feet on his face. He must inhale my scent through the nylon of my stockings, his nostrils crushed by the soles and toes of my feet. Lying on his back beneath my feet, he is powerless, and before I depart, I ensure he thoroughly sniffs my shoes.