See these luscious thighs, encased in sexy pantyhose? These are a training opportunity for you, pet. Down on your knees. Crawl here. Put your head right between these thighs. Breathe in. Smell that? That’s my cunt. It’s making your mouth water, isn’t it? I bet you think this will be easy. This will be a treat. All Mistress is asking of you is for you to kneel there and smell her pussy? And in a sense, I suppose it is both easy and a treat. At first, anyway. But after a while, your knees will hurt. You’ll start to crave fresh oxygen. You’ll start to get hot and uncomfortable, squeezed between my thighs. But you will endure. You’ll learn, firsthand, that you don’t matter. You don’t exist, even, except as an extension of me. My thick thighs clamped around your pathetic head will teach you.