I have had this slave in a corner of the dungeon overnight. He is being punished for talking back to me. As I arrive in the morning, he can hear the sound of my heels as I approach. He knows full well that Im going to punish him further for his bad behavour. I need him to understand the meaning of silence, and not to speak over me when Im talking to him. Therefore, he is going to receive some hand over mouth therapy to teach him a lesson. As I wheel him out on his chair, he begins to struggle. However, theres no escape from his tight latex bodybag. I waste no time in silencing him, as I quickly place my hands over his mouth. As I tighten my grip, he desperatly gasps for air. Im determined to make my bitch more compliant. So I up the intensity of his silent therapy treatment, until I think hes learned his lesson. I then wheel him back to his corner, where he will once again spend another night struggling in his latex bodybag…