I was tied loosly to the bedand left for the night. I could barely sleep, because I had been exposed to so much smoking, I was having withdrawls. I actually wanted to smoke a cigarette. The next morning, Maria woke me, and lead me to the breakfast table. She told me to eat, but I was having trouble with the shakes. She was drinking a cup of coffee and enjoying a cigarette. She teased me by saying, "whats the matter, need a cigarette". I meekly said yes. She laughed and said "no". There would be plenty of smoke for me today.

After breakfast, Maria decided to take full advantage of me, by forcing me to clean the house, saying I may have one cigarette after the place was spotless. When that was done, she told me to sit down at the table. She produced a Virginia Slim, and handed it to me. I really didn't know what to do, so she showed me. She said when she lights it, to suck on it, hold it, then inhale. I did, and for the first time, I enjoyed the sensation. After 2 cigarettes, the door bell rang. Maria told me to be quiet, and sit still.

It was her friend Juile. She asked how I was doing, and Maria informed her that she thought I was ready for some more games. I was tightly bound to a chair, and gagged with duct tape. Julie produced a clear plastic bag, the kind you get from the dry cleaners. She knotted the top where the hanger hole was. I couldn't figure out what they were doing, but it didn't look good for me.

Maria had changed into one of her leather outfits, gloves, skirt, anf boots. She sat in front of me, and produced two packs of Virginia Slims. She told me that I was going to smoke both packs, but not in the usual manner. With that, Julie, also dressed to kill in black leather, slipped the plastic bag over my head, and pulled it down to my chest. Maria duct taped it all the way around, creating a seal.

As i slowly lost air, they sat across from me, teasing me by smoking their cigarettes, taking long drags, doing french inhales, and snap inhales. When I reached panic mode, they poked a couple of small holes in the bag, so I could get air. Then Maria produced some sugical tubing, and said "I told you you would smoke the 2 packs, but we're going to help you".

They put the surgical tubes in the holes, and began blowing smoke in the bag! I was soon engulfed by smoke, struggling to get free, but, after a while, I was calming down. Thats when the door bell rang, again. It was Maria's friends, Joann and Linda. They were brought in to further my torment. They poked their own holes int he bag, and began blowing smoke in it as well. They just sat there, as if it were a party, and I was their smokeless ashtray.

When both packs were done, so was I. The bag was removed, and I actually begged Maria to stop. She laughed, and said "I should be a smoker now. If you want me to stop, you have to go with Joann, and Linda, and be their maid/housekeeper/slave". If I didn't agree, I'd face more forced smoking.

I told her that she wouldn't have to force me anymore. I needed to smoke. I enjoyed smoking, and I would gladly clean Joann and Linda's houses, if they gave me smoke breaks. I never looked at Maria or her friends the same again. This was our little secret. Of course, when my mother got back from her trip, I had a big confession to make about my new found habit!