As a part of Slave Nathally's rigorous training, Milena Winston, a tough and experienced soldier from the Brazilian army, had designed a unique test to evaluate his endurance. The test involved locking him in a small box and tying him at the wrists and legs, after which he would be forced to sit on a toxic gas that would cause him to expel farts continuously.
The day of the test arrived, and Milena was feeling anxious. She had never conducted this particular test before, and she wondered how her subordinate would fare. They both entered the dimly lit room where the box stood waiting. Milena instructed Slave Nathally to get inside and assume the sitting position.
With his hands and feet bound, Slave Nathally struggled to maneuver himself into the cramped space. Once he was comfortable, Milena approached him with a smirk, her hand holding a plastic bag filled with a noxious gas.
"Are you ready for this, slave?" she asked, her voice dripping with sarcasm.
Slave Nathally nodded nervously, his heart pounding in his chest as he caught a whiff of the foul odor emanating from the bag. Milena placed the bag next to him and retreated to a safe distance, taking a seat to observe her slave's reaction.
As soon as the bag was punctured, the pungent smell of rotten eggs filled the air. Slave Nathally's eyes widened in horror as he realized what was about to happen to him. He closed his mouth tightly, bracing himself for the first fart that would inevitably escape.
The first few farts were small and barely audible, but as time passed, they grew in intensity and frequency. Soon, Slave Nathally was struggling to contain his gasps for air between each fart. Milena watched with an amused smile on her face, taking occasional breaks to fan the air with a newspaper to mask the smell.
The test lasted for what seemed like an eternity to Slave Nathally. His body was wracked with pain from holding in the farts, and his face was crimson from the effort. Finally, Milena declared that he had passed the test and allowed him to leave the box.
Collapsing onto the floor, Slave Nathally let out a long, loud fart, relieved that the ordeal was finally over. Milena watched him with a mix of pride and amusement, knowing that their bond had just been taken to a whole new level.
