It's Kitten's luckiest day ever. For the first time in his life as a slave, he gets to make his own choice! I give him two options. The first option is to be released from chastity to give himself the first orgasm he's had in an excruciatingly long time. However, if he chooses this option I will abandon him, erase him completely from my life! Alternatively, he can choose to remain in chastity and sniff my farts, inhaling each of them as though they are his source of sexual stimulation. Obviously, this is the option Kitten chooses. I reprogram Kitten to experience the sensation of my farts as if they are orgasms of his own. He sniffs with eager desperation through my bodysuit and stockings, so eager to prove himself worthy of removing more layers. I make Kitten beg me to remove my clothes and get closer to my farts. I laugh and ridicule him; how can such a small and pathetic slime have any dignity? He literally would rather sniff my farts for eternity than to ever experience an orgasm.