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Trips to the county honest are always resourceful. The brutes are sumptuous and there is that undertone of care and enjoy they receive. The contraptions of husbandry are notably interesting and one contraption has always fired my imagination: the grooming table. It is with such delight and reflection I stand over her now, lovin’ a supreme Camel smoke. She is most cool with a dark-hued spandex throttle spandex hood spread over her head. It is a uber-cute contrast from that painted face mounted in the wall several days back. I wedged a duo rubber tubes up her nose holes to ensure there is no mishap with breathing. This was a safety measure as she has been locked on all fours stewing since sunrise. My knees are killing me!!! The only ease is to cautiously hang my weight from that damnable backside hook he seems to enjoy so much. I’m sweating from this exertion. I feel the sweat squelching around my chin and mouth. The tubes slammed up my nose are maddening and my breath is labored because of them. I am absorbed in an oppressive, gloppy blackness. The pressure, which was a mere sheer pleasure when he pulled it over my head, is sore now. The wickedest kittling and pricking assaults my skin; I imagine it must be flies or mosquitos feasting. I hear the door slam. Tho I cannot watch or hear his movements, I am sure he is up to something. My mind swirls with imaginings of what he is about to do. My head screams, “Please do something!” The oppressive domination of what my own thoughts conjure reverberate in this throttling blackness. Do I feel that he is close? I hold my breath to empty any sound in my head. All of a sudden an acrid stench assaults my nose when I ultimately inhale. That banger is fellating smoke at me. I can’t avert my head as it is locked at the neck. With every gargle I receive another dose. I cannot escape it; I feel dizzy -- my body tingles and trembles.