Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-44124716-20200127204152/@comment-32942273-20200204130957

(I didn't see that. Also, I was imagining this thing like a head mask btw. Now I know what it actually looks like.)

When the guard turns back at me, I panic, I don't know what he did to the other two, but judging by their reactions, it can't be good. He walks back over to me. "See? When prisoners misbehave. Things don't go well for them. You are a prisoner, you misbehaved. You get punished. That is just how it goes. If you are wondering what I am holding, well... It will silence you once and for all." With that threat, he shoves the thing into my mouth.

I try to scream, but nothing happens and almost immediately, all of the air I was breathing disappears. I hyperventilate, but am blocked by the thing. I fight for breath as I try desperately to get it off. But to no avail. The room seems to shrink down and spin.

"Oh. I forgot, there is a period of adjustment while your body adapts to its new way of breathing. We won't let you die though. I am having too much fun with this to let you meet your end. By the end of your correction, you will be begging me to die and it won't happen. Have fun thinking on that for a while." He says, laughing as my struggles grow weaker.